But does your wife have to come?

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(black and white to keep from blinding you by the light of our winter skin)

Last night we headed out to check out a certain band for E's upcoming wedding! It was E's 3rd time and my 2nd so I guess we're quickly becoming groupies. We started the night at Chilis discussing how on earth some couples come to be together...you know...the ones who look like they've got NOTHING in common yet somehow they are just perfect TOGETHER. still a mystery. anyways-after eating we headed over to the pub and met up with Julia. gosh-the place was hopping! that is how good the band is. we had a great time-the band did not disappoint-John even showed up and gave his stamp of approval(after all-i don't think E could have them if he disapproved)haha. anyways-all in all it was a great night ,but we were so tired so we headed home-"early" for my standards and "late" for E's(she's used to Oxford living where you're tucked in bed by midnight)anyways-the night would not have been complete without a stop by Gibsons for a 1 AM donut and we both got a very tasty sugar fix. But as we went our separate ways-the one thing we can't help but wonder is: Does your wife have to come?


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