Ladies beware
I've decided that if I ever get married, the future Mrs Kev has to be willing to do this at our wedding. Its nonnegotiable - a potential deal breaker.
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posted by Kevin at
8:05 AM
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2 Comments:
Oh my god! You have to be a huge MJ fan to do that at your wedding. I wonder if they followed that up with the groom singing "Billie Jean is not my lover".
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Anonymous, at 9:05 AM
I'm so in. Sign me up.
I'd call it the Zombie Waltz. Or alternately? The Zombie Two-step.
That was so freaking awesome. It beats the YMCA thing my cousin had at her wedding, with all the uncles dressed up in costumes (my dad was the Indian). And the can-can all us cousins did...
We're odd. I get that. But man, good times!
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canadian sadie, at 11:51 PM
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