March 30th, 2009
|04:12 pm - And holy crap. . .|
I think I just got asked to officiate a shotgun wedding.
Current Location: Southeast of Disorder
Current Mood: busy
Current Music: "Please Come to Boston", -JB
|Date:||March 30th, 2009 09:17 pm (UTC)|| |
Is it a formal wedding (white shotgun)?
(I needed that - you are so effective!)
I dunno yet. . . We'll find out if they contact me (I was asked by a mutual friend who can't do the wedding). Something tells me that they don't know I'm a Pagan priest. . . but they probably don't care, either.
The wedding is in two weeks. Yow!
So, are you planning on doing it, if they ask you?
Dunno. We'll see. The timing is complicated for me, being Saturday of Easter weekend, but I'm somewhat unsure about marrying off two strangers, particularly since they're looking for an informal ceremony (it was mentioned that the wedding would probably just be a really nice dinner). Still, they'll be hard pressed to find a late-notice priest on Easter weekend. . .
*sighs* Won't be able to tell until I chat 'em up :)
Just remember: while a Kevlar-head banjo isn't rated against buckshot, it can't hurt.
Indeed, I've noted this and will seek one out this weekend, just in case.