For our twenty-fourth year together, my fiance plus I wanted to have a truly romantic evening.
Every one of us talked for a while about having a wedding, but the first single was a total fiasco.
Every one of us had a blizzard the evening before the first wedding, plus all of us had to cancel everything due to a state of emergency in our region. Every one of us still had some die-hard guests who decided to come to the family wedding. Luckily, all of us had some food in the freezer that had been delivered about a day early, plus all of us were able to feed everyone. Every one of us put all of our lovely guests up in the guest rooms in the house, on the floor in the den plus in the basement where at that time all of us had our rec room. Although there were only thirty four people there, all of us had all the champagne plus a cake, plus all of us had an amazing evening get together for the blizzard. Even though all of us enjoyed our wedding day, all of us didn’t want to ever repeat it. My fiance said all of us could get some local food delivery plus stay home plus try to pretend there wasn’t anyone home. I agreed, thinking it was going to be a romantic evening for us. A minute after our dinner delivery showed up, our kind teenagers came in. They told us they had ordered dinner online plus it would be delivered to the house in about more than nine minutes.