Sun 29 Feb 2004
I’ve lost count of the weddings my dad has MC’d. He’s a natural at the role; charming, well spoken, funny and serious as required, he has it all. The well worn lines always sound fresh, the words always perfectly pitched.
Well Dad, looks like I’ll be coming to you for help ’cause the flame has been passed.
At a barbie today Veronica and Steve asked if I would be MC for their wedding. What an honour, how could I say no? I just wonder if I can get anywhere near making the brief words sound as good as Dad can.
February 29th, 2004 at 5:16 pm
With reference to Rae’s entry about Feb 29th, I thought for a moment you were going to say something else.
March 1st, 2004 at 6:25 am
re previous comment: Yes, build up our hopes just to dash them at the last minute. Should’ve expected it.
March 1st, 2004 at 7:56 am
Build up hopes, just to dash them???
What are you trying to say? You want me manacled to Tony for all time? Ha! No guts to ask, I knew he’d decline!
March 1st, 2004 at 12:25 pm
Gyah.
Here I was thinking I was starting to hear wedding bells of a different kind. *grr*