When my parents got married, they had to kneel at the alter and unknowingly to my father, his brother wrote this on the bottom of his shoes. Earlier that day, my uncle had kindly offered to shine his shoes for him. My mother’s side was a bit more conservative and unimpressed, dad’s side howled!
And all of a sudden it was Monday morning.. The drugs had worn off, and Larry wasn’t a hottie smuggler in a spaceship flying across the universe with his Wookie anymore.