Part 6: A Day In History: Saturday, December 9, 2006
Chapter 5: Who Needs A Delorean?
5:20pm: The reception starts in just over an hour.
I race down toNorth Melbourne
Here we go again. Maddy calls her mum to bring her other dress with her on their way through to the reception. They arrive at 6pm just long enough to drop off the dress before racing against time to get to the reception on time. About 10 minutes later Maddy and I are in the car heading to the Luxor Reception Centre in Sydenham.
I remember this place well as I had to pick up Trevor there one year after he got insanely drunk on red wine and proceeded to call his employer a cheap slut and was unable to drive home. Was an entertaining evening.
We arrive at about 6:28pm - pretty good timing - and hop out of the car, and even the heat seems to have turned down a bit. As we are walking to the door, Maddy's mum and brother arrive and drive past us to park. We must have hit a wormhole or something because they had a 10 minute head-start on us and I didn't speed.
Finally, I'm one up on the universe.
5:20pm: The reception starts in just over an hour.
I race down to
Here we go again. Maddy calls her mum to bring her other dress with her on their way through to the reception. They arrive at 6pm just long enough to drop off the dress before racing against time to get to the reception on time. About 10 minutes later Maddy and I are in the car heading to the Luxor Reception Centre in Sydenham.
I remember this place well as I had to pick up Trevor there one year after he got insanely drunk on red wine and proceeded to call his employer a cheap slut and was unable to drive home. Was an entertaining evening.
We arrive at about 6:28pm - pretty good timing - and hop out of the car, and even the heat seems to have turned down a bit. As we are walking to the door, Maddy's mum and brother arrive and drive past us to park. We must have hit a wormhole or something because they had a 10 minute head-start on us and I didn't speed.
Finally, I'm one up on the universe.
Epilogue: The Happy Ending
The rest of the evening at the reception is a boring story that consists of me having a great time and eating too much. Which doesn't make for an entertaining addition to an already longwinded story. I did get to drink three free longneck bottles of Crown lager and one glass of champagne which helped me warm up for Sylvek's birthday that I was to attend later in the night.
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