*mutters about his gold-lettered invitation having surely gotten lost in the mail, about the inconsideration of some people getting married in fool exotic locales like the Eastern Standard Timezone, about how marriages won't last anyway, and how the weather is too wet....*
*basically, as Form gets more and more crotchety, it means he's trying harder and harder to hide that he's grinning like a Cheshire cat*
Though unavoidable circumstances (*coughmoney* *coughdistance*) completely rendered attendance unthinkable, this was on my calendar and you've been/are in my prayers.
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