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I hit the wedding. As I approach the crisis of the thirties, I've noticed that lately, I've been invited to more weddings to get drunk with the guys. The anger is that I can rarely combine the dual wedding-Cher, and my hypothesis in urban studies is in the sense that weddings are a compendium of "traditions" that will cause their extinction.

is known that weddings are made for criticism. If you are the host, all criticism seek some pretext to put your wedding under another meeting. But when you're a guest, there if you rip up to criticism that the shakers are half empty. Before criticizing because the bride was pregnant at the time of the wedding, now criticized if they have not eaten the cake: a matter of focus and desire to criticize fed.

yet know the social function of the quince, but give me more weba that chococez. In contrast, weddings combine the best of each event into one:

is like going to a christening , but instead of receiving or catching the "bolo" you have to mocharte pa honeymoon cup in the shoe of the bride or one's shirt. Here is a sample of five bucks you can hang the groom pure note "large"

The urban tip we owe it to Elliot, who is shaven with a trip to Subway on the grounds that it would need to couple reach the bus terminal or airport.

XV is as years, but twice. Then there are the "godfathers of something," heading on the cake, and even the master ceremonies. But there is toast with the celebrated, dancing pa opening track, instead of jetearte during the looong list of the waltz with the godfathers, uncles, cousins, pretenders, and even ex's of the birthday, weddings you can include in row the "slam" to the rhythm of the snake of the sea. As a footnote, today's Quinceañera and horny obtain permission from the groom as part of the festival, say that the above is something like "Godfather of stock" mmmta.

It's like going to a dinner dance , but free! at the expense of the couple or the "godfathers of something." But like anything free, you should pay the consequences. Who the fuck thought the menu with pork tenderloin or chicken breast in sauce with salad god knows, something pa 'as "light!" were essential in the wedding dinner? Chial, there is the little paseadez, but nobody likes, that if it was raw meat, if he was cold cream or flat and threw the ration waiters in the dining room of the uam leading to a lack of appetite.

The net is that in the recent wedding I attended, I realized how cool it was mine, mainly because I was the birthday and the guests made not fart (or at least I heard) but serve the dinner until midnight, the dance was on a track 3 by 3, the children enjoyed the trampoline until the engine ceded and ended with half a dozen little kids crushed, everybody had to make mochas and waiter in exchange for a piece dance with my cousins, chia!

nomas pa PD and see that my chocantería not ungrateful, I must admit that the visit he invited us (along with other 800) to her wedding in a village of xochi and we had a bomb.