re: Give us the cliffs of your wedding day

Wife insisted that I stay with my two best men the night before so that I wouldn't see her on our wedding day until the ceremony.

With that said, we got smashed on Duvall Street in Key West, Florida the night before at a few bars and some strip club.

Woke up the day of around noon and grabbed a bite at some local joint.

Went back to their condo and started drinking at the pool around 3pm. Hell now that I think of it, I think I started a thread waiting on my best men to carry thier arse out there. Wiki disapproved, which made the thread.

Took some cabs to a bar by the beach and pounded down one last whiskey as a single man.

Ceremony, yada, yada, yada.

Reception at some vintage restaurant.

Wife ended up wanting to go enjoy KW again before we flew out. Changed and ended up in Irish Kevin's with her and my best man till 2am.

Puked the next morning in Miami before the flight to the Dominican.




Summary


9 months later, we were blessed with a sweet baby girl.