However, because I have the emotional maturity of a Music to be Murdered by shirt, I wanted him to want to marry me, even though I had no interest in it. You do not have to point out to me how idiotic this is. I know. I thought this was a perfect opportunity to look particularly fetching and put the idea in his head that I would indeed make a lovely bride. Then the unspeakable happened. Invitation rescinded. What a mess. His friend’s fiancé pitched a fit that I’d been asked. Maybe it was a tight squeeze with the seating chart.
Who knows. Her future husband was terribly Music to be Murdered by shirt; but had to tell my future husband I couldn’t come. My husband was upset because he was concerned it would make him look like a jerk, to me. To his credit, he told me the truth. He said it was a pickle. He didn’t want to go without me but it was his close friend. What to do? Real estate in Westchester is just plain stupid. I know; I live here now. It was a nice house. But I’m from Virginia. Blue collar workers in Virginia have more property than stockbrokers in Westchester. They had a tent in the backyard set up for dinner, where he and I would not be eating, as we were leaving after we congratulated the couple. People were milling about in the backyard having cocktails.