I love going to weddings of good friends. They are the best kind.
I especially love it when my friends arrive in this:
Does it get better than a pink cadillac???!! the answer is No.
I wish I had that car. I would drive around in it everyday. Driving to the doctors for a vadge-scrape would take on all new meaning. I'm sure every event you could possibly attend, would become awesome just cos you're driving there in a pink cadillac... "i'm pickin up an AIDS test.. in my pink cadillac... i'm going to a funeral.... in my pink cadillac"
Onwards with the wedding. Palm Beach. Frangipani's. Purple Parasol. Cruisin on Pittwater. Excellent Vows. Excellent Music. One Excellent Couple.
Weeeeeeee. Officially Best Fucking Friends Forever.
Love that shit.