That what we thought would happened when our two neighbor ladies got married last Sunday. They had dropped a note in every neighbors' mailbox letting us know of the impending celebration.
We had company that night for dinner on our outside deck and we enjoyed the live music for the entire time we were together. It was pretty loud, but people generally only get married once, right? especially when they're in their seventies!
At 10 pm our company was gone and we went to bed while the music kept going loudly in spite of the local noise ordinance that stipulate that after that time, things should go quieter.
Well the ruckus lasted till about midnight as we were enduring some terrible renditions of the “Piano Man” and “My Girl” when silence suddenly fell over the party. Someone had probably called the cops!
Wednesday, July 15, 2015
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