God I can't wait until this fricken wedding is done! It's getting increasingly difficult to avoid the annoying coverage. It's the nauseating combination of two things I have no use for whatsoever, fauning celebrity gossip and aristocracy.
I suppose I'm being optimistic that it will stop there. There wil be the honey moon and then the move in to the castle day, yadda yadda yadda.
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I assume that you're not going to be ordering the commemorative plate, coin, steak sauce, catheter, etc...
I think we have found one thing that we totally agree on. It's not just the fawning and the totally boring nature of the event for me. It's the pointlessness of the whole thing.
Thanks Nemo, you assume correctly, or the condoms that would be available were they not sold out as Kay pointed out at Kay's Blue Racine. Yes boring, pointless and I would annoying. Too bad there's not a prophylactic for that!
Well if there's not a prophylactic there's always abstinence.
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