“Ring ring”
Me: Ey Hello
Daphne: Hey Cuz! Just
fixing the wedding list [excitement in her voice] aren’t you just soo excited?
Me: oh sure...ummmmm
PAUSE! Let me clear the air, guys have nothing
against weddings. We love them; yes we get to meet that uncle that got crazy
drunk at the last wedding you all attended. The laughter, hugs from those
aunties we don’t remember but the crazy thing is she remembers you picture
clear. So clear infact she will drag you down memory lane about that one time
she changed your nappy-yes we stand there and smile while everyone marvels at
how tall we have grown and how much of a beard we have grown. Don’t forget the
random comments like, “kufanana na sekuru
vake vaya vekuba mombe yekwa Gurudzo” He looks like that uncle of ours that
stole a cow from the Gurudzo’s heard.
We love weddings; of
course there is meeting that really pretty cousin of yours...mmmmm what’s not
to love? Be warned, l think lm speaking for most guys when l say this. To us
weddings are just that one day we going to celebrate a friend or a relatives
wedding with someone, that’s it. Unless I’m the groom, the bride’s father, the
grooms maids that’s all there is to it- l know what ll wear a week before and
I’m going to show support and have myself a nice time. I’ll say it again,
that’s all there is to it. None of that fuss over the venue, wedding colours,
table setup, menu, bride’s gown (it’s just a white dress), flowers, in-laws
attire gets to us. Infact the only thing we’ll maybe look at is the cars. Imagine
the bride and groom pulling up the butterfly doors to a white Lamborghini
Quntash! Man oh man. We will talk about the food and drink though so more meat
and please let the wise waters flow, please!
So we will pitch at the
wedding, even without a present. That brings me to my next point, we hate
choosing a present because we honestly don’t know what you want (i mean we have
no idea besides we know everyone else is buying pots and pans). Just not to get
there empty handed we will get into the nearest home appliance shop and pick up
the best thing we can (yes! That’s our best), wrap it (yes wrap it, l can’t let
my present be only one unwrapped).that’s all to it.
I’ll make it there on
time, sit and do whatever has to be done...the next day it will all be over. We’ll
be laughing about that bride’s maid that couldn’t dance, that uncle that got
drunk again and hopefully drooling about the Lamborghini Quntash. Yep so get
married and invite us... we love weddings.
[PS. Please avoid getting married on a UEFA final night, for both of us]
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