Weddings aren't an easy thing to book...

So after being told the venue I had my heart set on was pretty much mine- I trusted it was mine.

I was wrong.

It turns out the bone head didn't realize that New Years Eve was a Sunday. And there is a church that meets there every Sunday night- and they want it that night.

Not fair-Jesus said I could.

Whatever, I worry if I would get that place, they would jack everything up and I would have no wedding party somehow.

My mom said I should have had a backup. Well I didn't until today...

And my back up is better then the regular plan. It's funny how things work.

So no more crap venue in Papio, I'm moving on up- literally.

This is the plan- one day up- Saturday Dec 30, 2006 at the highest point in the city...The Omaha Press Club on the 22nd floor of the First National Tower downtown!







I meet with the lady tomorrow! And it is actually going to be a much better deal- and cheaper- and classier Rock and Roll-go fig.

Jesus does have my back...