Me and the men, about to start the bachelor party. |
But on Thursday, itself, we had a few things to do. I needed to make sure my best man (also the ceremony's worship leader) was practicing with the pianist. Then, we had lunch at my fiancee's house, with my extended family and a few other members of the bridal party that had arrived. After that, it was time for the men to try on the tuxes.
My groomsmen used what sparse time and regional knowledge they had to produce a bachelor party, which consisted of a brief game of kickball, a quirky ceremony in the woods on the passage to Christian husband-hood, dinner at TGI Friday's and then watching Mel Gibson's Apocalypto on a big-screen TV. It was a good time.
Was tired by the end of the day, though. Barely got through the movie. Maybe it was partially because my system was still on the coffeeshop shift clock. I went to bed early, because there was more to do tomorrow.
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