I may or may not have eaten chocolate covered key lime pie on a stick while in Key West.
OK⎯you got me. I didn’t want to be rude to the pie. Jeez. I know you’re wondering, so yes, I did have a blast in Key West. What could be better than watching two of your best friends marry each other. Well, maybe seeing two of the bridesmades pass out at the ceremony.
I swear that happened. Everyone is fine and married and there were no major injuries so it’s OK to joke about. I think.
The wedding was a beautiful and unique one held at The Hemingway House. Even the descendants of Hemingway’s six-toed cats (google it) and a cigar roller were in attendance.
I’m not a cigar smoker but man, people flocked to those things, which brought me to discovering cigar box guitars and amps from Squier.
Who knew such things existed? OK, maybe everyone but me. And since I still haven’t bought the newlyweds a wedding gift, I think these would be perfect.