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"Against the advice of the wise neighbor woman, for whom angels in
those times were the fugitive survivors of a celestial conspiracy, they
did not have the heart to club him to death."
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I Become a Married ManOctober 25, 2006The wedding was amazing. The hitchlessness with which it went off surpassed all expectation--ceremony short and sweet, reception long and just the right amount of rauckus. I am particularly indebted to my uncle Al for keeping the party going. I even danced quite a bit myself. And the honeymoon...well, the honeymoon made the reception look like an evening alone in a room with a half-conscious box turtle. We went to the Yucatan, where we explored Mayan ruins like 19th century adventurers, and then went back to the hotel to be pampered like 19th century imperialists. Woo ha! Read all about it in the Writings section. Or visit the Visions section to see the pictures.
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Incidents of Travel in Yucatan 1: First Impressions October 23, 2006 Next Entry: Visions A Keyhole in the Earth October 25, 2006 Newest Entry: News The End March 16, 2007 |
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