Wedding Bells
As I announced over at the Painted Ground, I'm getting married this weekend.
The bad thing for you loyal readers is that Espied will not be updated for a couple weeks. The good thing is... well... I'm getting married.
A couple of weeks ago I had my bachelor party. As I was walking to the best man's house, I saw this at the corner:
As it was my custom I took a picture of it, thinking it was another rant from David Bradbury HǺning. As I walked away I thought to myself, "Why is my fiancee's name on there?" I walked back and noticed the references to myself and my dog.
By contrast, this is the template that my friends used:
Apparently they know me all too well. I have an unhealthy obsession with graffiti and they chose to express their tribute to me and my fiancee by copying David Bradbury HǺning.
They also know how obsessed I am with We Are Ravens, as evident in this stencil:
Although someone was a bit dyslexic, I chose to overlook it. I thought it was a nice gesture.
Was it a good evening? Well, all I can that as the limo drove down Market Street at 2:30 am I was shouting, "Embrace the vagina!" out the window. I'd say it was a good night.
See you in a couple of weeks!
The bad thing for you loyal readers is that Espied will not be updated for a couple weeks. The good thing is... well... I'm getting married.
A couple of weeks ago I had my bachelor party. As I was walking to the best man's house, I saw this at the corner:
As it was my custom I took a picture of it, thinking it was another rant from David Bradbury HǺning. As I walked away I thought to myself, "Why is my fiancee's name on there?" I walked back and noticed the references to myself and my dog.By contrast, this is the template that my friends used:
Apparently they know me all too well. I have an unhealthy obsession with graffiti and they chose to express their tribute to me and my fiancee by copying David Bradbury HǺning.
They also know how obsessed I am with We Are Ravens, as evident in this stencil:
Although someone was a bit dyslexic, I chose to overlook it. I thought it was a nice gesture.
Was it a good evening? Well, all I can that as the limo drove down Market Street at 2:30 am I was shouting, "Embrace the vagina!" out the window. I'd say it was a good night.
See you in a couple of weeks!
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