tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8724475178615973182.post7759749074968487307..comments2023-10-10T10:26:43.896-05:00Comments on Murray's Momma: Marriage Vows and Injured NosesMariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03213336255967614360noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8724475178615973182.post-83651746972352386142009-12-15T09:03:55.563-06:002009-12-15T09:03:55.563-06:00Roxane, that is a classic story! I am so glad tha...Roxane, that is a classic story! I am so glad that you didn't have an accident. Thanks for sharing. And yes, I figure it's easier to laugh at myself than cry or feel shame. What happens happens! Can't wait to see you Thursday!Mariehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03213336255967614360noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8724475178615973182.post-22969606718455549872009-12-14T20:58:06.860-06:002009-12-14T20:58:06.860-06:00P.S. I love how you can laugh at yourself. That...P.S. I love how you can laugh at yourself. That's a sign of good character you know. :)Roxane B. Salonenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01459456545891720716noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8724475178615973182.post-57658580250140214682009-12-14T20:57:27.153-06:002009-12-14T20:57:27.153-06:00Marie, okay, so we got married Nov. 23, 1991. It w...Marie, okay, so we got married Nov. 23, 1991. It was a chilly but sunny Fargo day. We married at Nativity Church, had a reception, then a two-hour lull before the dance. So we rode off with our decorated car with our wedding party and extras trailing behind to hang out at our apartment...west on 13th until 45th, where we were to turn left heading south to our new digs. Well, everyone was beeping away to herald the wedding brigade, but as it turned out, we actually needed to USE our horn because a car was careening toward us! That car didn't notice our little horn amidst the many that were honking -- the multitudes had canceled out our horn! Thankfully, an accident was avoided, but I will never forget how our horn was rendered useless due to the plethora of celebratory horns honking that day. That poor little horn existed for such a moment, but its day in the sun as a hero was sideswiped by our wedding party. Just glad it turned out well. :)Roxane B. Salonenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01459456545891720716noreply@blogger.com