My sister is now “Mrs. Lisa Doliner Sellers,” crazy! The wedding went very well, I thought. Here’s the short of it: rehersal dinner Friday night with close family and friends, wedding Saturday night, lots of pictures before hand, quick service, more pictures afterward, then drinking, appentizers, dinner, dancing, and a send-off in what I believe was a Rolls-Royce. Something along these lines:
And Emily was awesome and put up with me for the whole weekend!
I didn’t even know your sister was getting married… crazy
And she’s your twin! How do you feel about that? I’m not sure if I have a good grasp of your feelings on that topic yet.
Also, putting up with you for the whole weekend was awesome.
ohmygoodness, your sister married Peter Sellers? That’s awesome.