Saturday, December 10, 2011
Love, Bako Style
The boyfriend unexpectedly had to work today because he graciously offered to cover for a co-worker. Her son knocked up some local girl and they threw together a shot-gun wedding in Vegas this weekend.
Sounds romantic. Nothing says "wedded bliss" like dollar slots and an all-you-can-eat buffet.
Actually, I don't know how much romance is involved. They're evidently only getting married so she can be added to the son's insurance, several months pregnant.
I'm not sure this thing has really been thought out. I'm no physician but I have to think that's an obvious "pre-existing condition".
But what do I know and who am I to rain on their parade.
Here's to long and happy marriage - mazel tov!
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