so, two saturdays ago i got married. it was great, i couldnt quit smiling. got to ride in a white limo, tonya tripped on her dress going up the stairs, it was funny. i didnt get nervous until we were about to say our vows. diag wasnt supposed to give a speech and the mike the dj put him on the spot and told him to do one. and he blanked, but i aint mad at him, i didnt want one anyway, and like a good friend, he was completely unprepared, as per my request, welp, i gotta go enjoy the rest of the night with my wife. peace to you all i hate the bahamas. it sucked. straight edge for life