Zona

His ring, check.
My suit, check
Lunch, check
The boys' suits, check
Wife's dress....
Wife's dress....

So in about an hour we're headed down to the Seattle area to the way cool mall to look for a dress. I forget what the mall's called and but there's a Bose store and an Apple store and a bunch of other way cool stores.

The kids moved all my daughter's stuff to the apartment where they're gonna live yesterday.

I'm making one tray of lasagna at the request of the bride. Everybody else gets the deli trays for lunch. The wedding is at noon and the reception is at 7.

Bellevue Square is the name of the mall.

We looked at many stores in the Vancouver area without success for a dress. It was funny yesterday. We were in stores on Granville. (no, not THAT section of Granville) Saleswomen were showing us hideous dresses and I was puking in my mouth and wondering how these broads could keep a straight face and push these rags. My wife explained that's what the styles were these days. It was like the 60's met the 90's and a blender and chain saw were involved.

I dunno, maybe it's just me.