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My simple errand to pick up my son's birth certificate from the court house turned into the wedding crashing event of the millennium.

Me: (Walks in building and to the front desk) Hi, where do I go to get a copy of my son's birth certificate?

Front Desk Lady: Room 148

Me: Thanks!

I walked to room 148 and there were two of them--148a and 148b...I walked into A.

Me: (Opens door to a wedding in progress) Oops! I'm so sorry! (As I shamefully hang my head and try to back out gracefully)

Random Wedding Guest: No, no, no, no! Come! Come in! Please!

Me: Oooookay

Random Wedding Guest:
(Hands me a glass of sparkling cider as the wedding is in progress) Welcome!

So, I drank my sparkling cider and watched this wedding--which was beautiful by the way and once the wedding was over, I said my congrats and attempted to leave out.

Random Wedding Guest:
No, no, no! Pictures! Please!

Me: No, I couldn't...

Random Wedding Guest: Yes! Come! (As he pulls me into the pic with the ENTIRE family...including the bride and groom)

I finally finagled my way out and got my son's birth certificate, but what a way to spend your lunch!

True Story.

I can't make this stuff up!

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1 comments:

jiburgess said...

lmao If this is made up you need to write a novel!

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