10: Garter-related shenanigans
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The first wedding I went to after college (Jim's), I fought hard for the garter and both
Aaron and I were pissed that he didn't throw it in our direction. Since then I got it at
two weddings in a row and the magic is gone; I didn't even try this time, but Kevin threw
it straight at Aaron. The DJ was heavily into wedding ritual - first I had to hold Aaron's
arms behind his head while he tried to get the garter up the leg of the girl who caught the
bouquet, then I got kicked off the stage and she had to finish the job in reverse. Hilarity
ensued.
