Fruit Platter

So I helped out at a wedding this weekend. I didn't know the couple who got married, but some friends of mine who did know the couple asked me to help out. I said sure, not knowing what I was getting myself into.

It was a pretty intense day. It was about 8 hours of work. Setting up, serving food and what not. I was glad I didn't have to tear down.

Despite my complaining, it was pretty fun. I have adopted the outlook that it doesn't matter what your doing, but what matters is who you are doing it with. So despite all the work, I had a fun time because of the company. I am also working on establishing some goodwill. I may be in the same position when I get married. Although I am planning on marrying into extreme wealth, there is an outside chance that the girl of my dreams doesn't come with piles of cash. In which case, I will need people like myself to help out at my wedding.

I also got all the Taqueria Vallarta I could eat, all the Sangria I could drink, and a little bit of dancing to end the night, even though my legs were like jelly. Everyone was probably wondering why the volunteer help was on the dance floor, but who cares.

The highlight had to be the fruit platter I made. You can check it out up top. I designed it and put it together, cradle to grave. It was a hit. The fruit was amazing too. I'd say about half of it made it to the platter. The other half I ate before the wedding. Hopefully no one who was at the wedding reads this.