just got married. in canada. to a girl from buenos aires. and sunay gets married this year.
sure, lots of other people from school are married – some even have kids. but when it infiltrates the inner circles…woo.
stoob has promised to get married by next year…ie, stop being a sailor and decide on which girl in which city gets to dance mambo no. 5 with him. who does that leave? broto and me. urp.
Have no fear, old chap. I’m looking to beat you in the race away from the altar by a good 5 (light) years.