Bachelorette wedding
I caught the end of the Bachelorette wedding (that's actually an interesting article) tonight on TV, and I now know one thing for sure: When/if I ever get married, there will be no helicopters circling overhead. Of course, getting a $3.8 million wedding for free might help drown out the choppers. (For those who haven't followed the tale, Trista Rehn was on "The Bachelorette," where she had her pick of a whole bunch of guys. She chose a guy named Ryan Sutter.)I didn't plan to watch the show, though I knew it was on because a friend of mine was so into it that she and her roommate unplugged their phone for the two-hour show. However, I happened to turn on the TV to see something else, and the whole screen was awash in pink. That's another thing I know about any future wedding of mine: No pink.
My conclusion about this televised wedding stuff is this: It's an interesting phenomenon, but it made me feel lonely, then stupid for feeling lonely, then more lonely. And old, even though I'm not.
Posted by Layla at 11:34 PM, December 10, 2003
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