Huh. That's Interesting.
What do I do? I come to you with a burden. I caught my fourth garter in a row at a wedding with some tall friends, but this time the guys in front of me were at least as tall as Gator. The odds keep getting worse, but I still keep catching it. There is, however, no love in my life. Is this some destiny joke, always a garter, never a groom???
posted by Spiffer at 12:23 AM
7 Comments:
Spiff, you are the first person to ever make me thankful that I have never caught a garter...enjoy a life of celibacy.
5:47 AM
you go to a lot of weddings. and why are you takeing it off her leg? I didn't know other guys get to touch the girls leg, Just a little future tip, no ONE is touching Kristins leg!
p.s I love Saturdays!
2:41 PM
I had to put the garter on the bouquet-catchers' leg. Supposedly, the farther up I put it, the better their marriage will be. Embarassing.
10:21 AM
Well, for their sake, I hope you went waaay up there. For them...only
11:19 AM
WHat kind of wedding is this???
Has anyone else heard of this spiff tradition, or did he make it up when he saw that hottie who caught the bouquet?
11:53 AM
ya, Spiff looks pretty stoked if you ask me.
12:34 PM
Can anyone remember whose garter I caught? Dosn't seem to be working!
3:23 PM
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