Monthly Archives: August 2011

I am going to a wedding.

For much of my life, I have associated weddings with tea ceremonies, Celine Dion, and witnessing my old Chinese uncle getting blasted after a tea ceremony, singing a karaoke version of a Celine Dion song, and puking in the back of a Honda minivan.  I was rather young when the aforementioned happened and, until recently, […]