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Sometimes I worry about how non-girly I am. Today I went with Tracey to check out a venue for her wedding. We both loved it, but I'm sure for different reasons. I liked it for the s
ame reason probably every guy will like it -- it has the most kick-ass old tavern style bar in the reception hall. Kinda made me want to get married for about a minute. Then they started talking about the decorator's price and catering and programs, and I thought -- wow, what a bunch of work!Should I ever get married, I'm gonna take off and do one of those destination weddings, then come back and have a big party. No professional photographer or $700 cake. I'm way too laid back for all that. I want my biggest problem to be finding someone to take care of my cats while I leave town for a week or so. However, I'm afraid with all this wedding planning I'm going to go all Monica Geller and book a date three years from now "just in case" so I can have the place I want!
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