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Wednesday, August 16, 2006
6:29:00 PM EDT
Hearing Nothing at the moment
Thanks, everyone, for your patience today while I did all the stuff I needed to take care of. Let's get caught up now, shall we?
To begin, here's something that's almost insufferably sweet:
For most couples, getting married at an elementary school would be out of the question. For Karen Felzer and Michael Harrington, it could not have been more perfect.
It was where they met.
Harrington was in second grade, Felzer in third, and they shared the same combination class at Sycamore Elementary School in Claremont.
It should be noted at this juncture that in each case, second and third grade were some time ago, not like last year. It's not one of those "child marriage" things. Also, Claremont is the town I went to school in as well. For the record, I did not my wife in the second or third grade. I met her in a bar. Which they won't let you in when you're in second grade. At least, not in my experience.
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6:29:00 PM EDT
Hearing Nothing at the moment
And at the Reception, Everyone Had a Juice Box
Thanks, everyone, for your patience today while I did all the stuff I needed to take care of. Let's get caught up now, shall we?
To begin, here's something that's almost insufferably sweet:
For most couples, getting married at an elementary school would be out of the question. For Karen Felzer and Michael Harrington, it could not have been more perfect.
It was where they met.
Harrington was in second grade, Felzer in third, and they shared the same combination class at Sycamore Elementary School in Claremont.
It should be noted at this juncture that in each case, second and third grade were some time ago, not like last year. It's not one of those "child marriage" things. Also, Claremont is the town I went to school in as well. For the record, I did not my wife in the second or third grade. I met her in a bar. Which they won't let you in when you're in second grade. At least, not in my experience.
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They should try that in one of my old classrooms at Ghetto High. We had a fight at our school Thanksgiving dinner one year.
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Tired to click on link & said, "Only the owners are allowed to view"????
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That is too cute! Lets hope it works out for them! What a waste of time if it doesn't!
8/17/06 12:43 AM