But the mom said she would not get married unless it was on a beach in Hawaii. A trip for 3 to Hawaii was out of the picture so the daughter called around and got the marriage licence info for her parents and then went about finding a minister with a Hawaiian shirt and maybe a pool they could stand by. The daughter was given my name by a judge that said if anyone had a Hawaiian shirt it would be me. They came to my house this afternoon and I married them down by the lake.
Monday, March 08, 2010
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