tales from an ordinary world

2001-03-10

"we don't know anything
you don't know anything
I don't know anything
about love.
The Magnetic Fields.

It was another wedding, one of many, but it was a nice one, it all seemed to run just fine (but then, the guests rarely see all the behind-the-scenes panicking). He looked like the kind of guy who should be getting married, looking good in a suit and tie and a smile. A bottle of red in my gut, and the long ride home from Geelong, and I'm tired.