So after it was decided that NotMexican and I will definitely be getting married next year, the conversation went from 0 to 1000mph in less than 1 second to discuss the reception... actually receptions... pleural.
My father already picked the venue for the Indian reception. He already has the guest invite list. He would like to have Indian dancers, a Belly dancer, a Dj, AND... wait for it... a magician.
I nearly cut a bitch.
I yelled in the middle of the restaurant "ARE YOU RETARDED? Nobody has a magician at a wedding! This is a WEDDING, not a kid's birthday party or a carnival!"
My mom jumped in and firmly squashed the magician.
Though then my mother took over the conversation, saying that she'll need to have a separate reception... because my mother has a whole separate plan.
Friday, 2 September 2011
Parental Pre-wedding Drama; part 2
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