No more weddings............

Holy shit! I feel like I've been beaten with a 2 x 4 !! The wedding was amazing last night. Working for the catering company SUCKED! Holy mother of pearl! The work that needed to be done! The loading, un loading, set up , take down.......Goddamn am I sore. The location was spectacular, for $8,000 JUST FOR THE SITE, it better be! It was a little zoo/sancutary type place. On the drive in, I almost made my cousin crash the car. I saw a tiger! It was in a cage of course, but I squealed with delight, Ken looked and kinda swearved. I told him "sorry", he told me "I've seen him 20 times today already". Of course there were many levels to this place, at 10pm we had to move the festivities "in doors". Which ment dragging shit up to the upper level. I took a short cut, a dirt path up a hill. They had a chocolate fountain set up just like the one at Gil's funeral. Oh and I accidentally knocked over the father of the bride's 12 year old scotch!
No body told me it was there, I kicked it by accident while cleaning the upstairs bar. Luckily our base operation was close by and they were able to replace the bottle. I left at 11:30 ( I arrived at 3) and there was still a shit load of stuff to do. I could not stay, I was whipped and I am the sole caretaker of pudd'n today. Steve is helping the neighbors replace the dividing fence between us. The weather is shitty, so pudd'n will not want to stay at aunt selma's long. At least I have tonight to look forward to, Babs & Tom will be stopping by.