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Post by Radiant Magnificence Alastair on Jun 23, 2010 8:19:09 GMT -5
I don't get it
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Post by primordialbreath on Jun 25, 2010 18:50:49 GMT -5
At the wedding, there was a rabbit behind Rachel and I (during the ceremony). Later on, one of her Catholic relatives joked about how we'd have "only 9 or 10 kids". Not knowing that he or a good portion of Rachel's relatives at the wedding were Catholic, I said (probably just a little too loudly) that "That won't be a problem, it's not like we're Catholic or anything!". This was, of course, a bit of self-referential humour, considering that most of my Italian family is Roman Catholic. Rachel stared at me and quietly said, "Honey, half the people here are Catholic!" I believe that day I was wearing Spanish leather on my shoes. It had a bit of a nutty flavour. Bahaha. Let the marital disputes being.
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