This weekend was my long time friend Aimee Imse's wedding. I hadn't seen her in 4 years. Went into the church, first person I saw was her step-father. He remembered me, just couldn't remember the name. After he finally remembered me, Aimee's mom, sister, and brother-in-law came up and said their hellos. I was surprised they all remembered me. Just before the wedding started, this girl Tina came and sat next to me. She was somebody I've met at Aimee's house before. We ended up talking all night. At the reception, Aimee's matron of honor Nicole was asking me questions, trying to figure out who I was, and if we had ever met before. I like being remembered. Strokes my ego a little bit that they liked me enough to remember me.

There was an open bar and I fully took advantage of that. At the hotel, there was a bar right across the hallway. After the reception ended and the booze was packed up, I headed to the bar. After a few minutes, I went back to the reception room and there was this woman who was looking for her husband. I knew where he was at the bar, so I led her to him. When we got to him, she told him "this handsome, nice gentleman led me to you." He bought me a drink

On Sunday, went to her mom and step-father's house to open gifts. Got there early enough and her mom made me help prepare food. After that was over, I said my goodbyes and I made it to Irish's in Fond du lac 20 minutes before the Packer game.