Leaving bright and early tomorrow for Georgia. I can't honestly say I'm looking forward to this wedding. I don't believe in marriage and I don't believe in acting like I'm the best of friends with people I haven't spoken to in over a year. If I could, I'd get down there and then come up with some excuse about why I couldn't make it to the ceremony. Then I'd just hang out with my dad and my nephew and my best friend who's coming along with me. And I would do lame Macon things like...nothing. There's nothing to do in Macon. But it would be great.
But I'll go to the wedding, because I said I would.
Buford Trimble and Montgomery Honeysickle shall have a marvelous journey.