Last week I got a call from the Catering Coordinator at the Three Village Inn, following up on a detail or the wedding. I don't call her back straight away, but instead decide to e-mail the Catering and Sales Manager (the guy we met with back in February) to follow up on some other stuff. When Karen (the coordinator) calls me back, she tells me that John (the manager) is no longer with the Three Village Inn. What the freak-a-zoids is going on here? She said that he quit because the commute was worse than he thought it was going to be, especially as a single father. John, you really should of thought about that before you charmed your way into our hearts! So like most people in a room of the parties that Arthur and I attend, the two people we trusted to do our wedding right have vacated the premises.
It is a little frustrating, but ultimately, I think everything will be fine. Karen will now run the show and she seems perfectly capable.
In other wedding news. . . my dress is in! Yeah! Made an appointment to view it in a couple of Tuesdays from now. Problem with that is, that none of my friends can really go with me. Seems somewhat sad to go and put your dress back on by yourself. I'm going to attempt to drag my mother from the 'burbs to check it out.
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Monday, March 16, 2009
Friday, January 30, 2009
Oh, Chrissy! How could you have forsaken us?
Wedding news! 
I had a voice mail message today from John (or Frank or something else...I want it to be one of those, but I don't actually remember the name) at the Three Village Inn. The message said that Chrissy, our catering manager and one of the reasons we booked that particular venue, has "moved on." He rang to introduce himself and set up a meeting. It was a very nice, thoughtful phone call.
And yet....How could she? Was it something we said? I told Arthur not to make the midget joke. They are called little people, Mr. politically incorrect. Why do I feel betrayed by Chrissy? It is like dating someone for six months only to find out by their best friend during 6th period lunch that they are with someone else! Did our time together mean nothing to her? I feel used. Cheap and used. And a little dirty.
Think we might be able to swing a discount?
P.S.
Sorry the Bachelor re-cap is so slow in coming. Never fear. I have not succumbed to the taunts of Anonymous. Suck it, anonymous. I just haven't gotten to watch it all the way through yet!
I had a voice mail message today from John (or Frank or something else...I want it to be one of those, but I don't actually remember the name) at the Three Village Inn. The message said that Chrissy, our catering manager and one of the reasons we booked that particular venue, has "moved on." He rang to introduce himself and set up a meeting. It was a very nice, thoughtful phone call.
And yet....How could she? Was it something we said? I told Arthur not to make the midget joke. They are called little people, Mr. politically incorrect. Why do I feel betrayed by Chrissy? It is like dating someone for six months only to find out by their best friend during 6th period lunch that they are with someone else! Did our time together mean nothing to her? I feel used. Cheap and used. And a little dirty.
Think we might be able to swing a discount?
P.S.
Sorry the Bachelor re-cap is so slow in coming. Never fear. I have not succumbed to the taunts of Anonymous. Suck it, anonymous. I just haven't gotten to watch it all the way through yet!
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