Friday, April 24, 2009

Not that Anyone's Counting

Twenty-nine days til marriage arrives.
S'ven hundred-five hours on the nose.
Then there'll be cake and a dance and a kiss,
A thrill running down from our lips to our toes.
So strike up the organ and ready the rice
Wouldn't a wedding in May-time be nice?

6 comments:

Scott said...

Weddings are beautiful, weddings are grand
Seeing the couple walk out hand in hand
So Hurray for you and your wonderful bride
May joy in your hearts forever abide

W.B. Picklesworth said...

Ooo, that's pretty good! Thanks.

Gino said...

be careful what you wish for.
weddings are the number one cause of alimony in this counry.

W.B. Picklesworth said...

And breathing is the number one cause of death. ;)

Mark Heuring said...

Being married rocks. Don't let anyone tell you differently.

kingdavid said...

Yeah, yeah, yeah, the wedding will be nice, and you'll have some fond memories. Now the bachelor party sendoff, that'll be a memory maker.