It’s a French tradition…somewhere, that the room of the newly married couple be completely trashed.
Hence, our room the night of the (third and final) wedding:
What the picture fails to show is: silly string everywhere, porn photos everywhere, unscrewed lightbulbs and most importantly, the frickin’ jellybeans under the bed covers!
We have our dear family and friends to thank for this (as well as the bridal attendant, who shall remain nameless, that provided the key to the room):
From L-R: T-money, Zeflash, Rose Rouge, John, Audrey, & N.
It’s only fair though. I hear that Enlightened completely trashed T&N’s room.
See what happens when you’re supposed to be writing a midterm paper and instead choose to browse the photos on the computer? I’ve got one page down, two to four more to go…