Wedding Planning

Planning a wedding, as it turns out, is kind of a big deal. Hmmmm. Who'da thunk it would be more than a little more complicated than a backyard barbecue? Hmmmm: maybe I'll bug Melissa about getting married in the backyard. We could do is Missurah style:

• One keg budweiser
• Two bottle jack daniels
• Popcorn apps
• Steak. Lots and lots of Steak. The captial "S" is not a typo in this state
• Lynard Skynard tribute band
• Lake of the Ozarks honeymoon: bring the dog and do some shootin'.

Done deal.

In reality we're leaning towards a beach wedding in baja, a place which has special meaning for us. It was our first getaway trip together when we were doing the long distance thing, and the first place I told her I loved her. Tequila WAS involved in that memory, and I think it is only fair for it to be included in a wedding ceremony.

Maybe here, so that we can rent the entire hotel. And maybe get some surfing in. Just maybe.

Because Melissa and I are two of the most anally retentive, obsessive compulsive disorder having, list making freaks on the planet, the planning of this party is either going to be real easy... or a subject of future therapy.