I have some friends getting married in a few months. They're getting married near a body of water.
On some sand.
Like, on a beach.
Not just any beach. A Hawaiian beach.
And I'm invited.
Of course I am.
I'm in the wedding party and apparently the wedding party is riding in a limo around the island taking pics in different locales on the wedding day. How sweet is that? Very sweet I tell you. So sweet I think I'm already getting a cavity. (....yeah...I'm just so funny...)
Anyway, yes, these are their actual rings. The bride's is super pretty! Very sparkly. And we girls know it's all about the sparkle. (click on the pic to get a better look, then hit your browser's back button to read the rest of this fascinating tale)
The groom's? Whew! I've never held a ring that heavy. It's like holding a car part. SO HEAVY!!! Jon would be going crazy with something that heavy on his finger. Good thing he doesn't have a heavy ring.
So anyway, the groom knows his ring is heavy, he picked it out. He just hasn't seen the actual ring in person. I don't know, man. That thing is super heavy. My arm would be dragging behind me. But it's a nice looking ring. Very sleek, stylish, and yet completely masculine.
A nice choice--a heavy choice--but nice.
Okay, good night for now.