Enrique and "The Butter"

Wednesday, July 05, 2006:

Wedding Recap....
So this past weekend was spent in my best friend's wedding shaking my thang' around the dance floor. Apparently I have some pretty sweet dance moves, or so I've been told. But alas, let me back up....the "wedding" portion was wonderful - I spent the part where the bride walked down the aisle trying to hold back tears as my friend next to me was practically balling, so that really didn't help me to hold back the tears. Then, we kicked it on a large, red bus with a lovely white shark on it to head to a bar for some drinks and snacks...good times, good times. The reception started with a cocktail hour and then we went right into speeches...I felt my speech, overall, went well, aside from the fact that I thought I was going to throw up as I was that nervous. Luckily, I didn't, as I probably would have thrown up on the bride and groom. Not a good thing.
Then...the dancing. This is where things get hazy. I decided to drink as much as I could. Nice.....My dancing strategy was as follows - go up to anyone who I remotely knew and asked them to dance, or yelled at them to get on the dance floor. I was fairly agressive at this, but hey, it's a wedding, and I don't think anyone should be sitting on the side-lines!
At least I danced every slow song...that's a new feat for me as I usually sit those out. The night ended with me at a bar telling some guys that I would make out with them if they would give me a hot dog for free that they had.
Wowza!
All in all, great times. The only guy who appeared to want to hook up with me was an old college friend who I had previously hooked up with 8 years earlier with...decided NOT to re-kindle that flame. Oh well.....better luck next time I suppose!

Heather // 7:31 PM
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