Getting Married
or; how people (must) change
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I had a friend a couple of years back, a guy I met while I was on my mission. Name of Bobby Nichols. He was a good kid. We were partners on the mision for six weeks together. We had a lot of fun, but he was one of the most immature people I'd ever met. (Consequently, hanging out with him was buckets of fun, but really immature - I mean, I'm pretty sophomoric in my own right, but this kid made me look like freakin' Mohatma Ghandi!)
I mean, this was the kid that helped our neighbor build a boat out of cardboard and duct tape whilst I was busy doing my district leader nonsense, which they promptly put in the pool and watched it sink.
This was the kid that would entertain me at night with his tales of seeing the Bigfoot at the foot of Mt. Rainer, or tell me all about his belief in the Hollow Earth Theory. (If any of you want a good laugh, check out that link. For the record, no one in mainstream Mormonism believes this nonsense. This is weird, fringe characters who totally misinterpret scripture.)
At any rate, I figured that marriage was a ways away for the both of us. But I've come to find out that my good buddy Bobby - who never had a stable relationship in his life - is now getting married!
What the CRAP!?!?!?! Was all I could bring myself to say as I read his e-mail. He's getting married in December. She seems like a nice enough girl, they're a cute couple, but . . .
I'm way, WAY too young to even contemplate marriage (nor can I, as many of you know, even seem to keep myself in a relationship). But here ol' Bobby is, popping the question.
How weird. I don't know how to respond to that, besides congratulate him. More power to him for finding the right one and not being afraid to move his relationship to "the next step".
But I'm sure glad it's him and not me!
I mean, this was the kid that helped our neighbor build a boat out of cardboard and duct tape whilst I was busy doing my district leader nonsense, which they promptly put in the pool and watched it sink.
This was the kid that would entertain me at night with his tales of seeing the Bigfoot at the foot of Mt. Rainer, or tell me all about his belief in the Hollow Earth Theory. (If any of you want a good laugh, check out that link. For the record, no one in mainstream Mormonism believes this nonsense. This is weird, fringe characters who totally misinterpret scripture.)
At any rate, I figured that marriage was a ways away for the both of us. But I've come to find out that my good buddy Bobby - who never had a stable relationship in his life - is now getting married!
What the CRAP!?!?!?! Was all I could bring myself to say as I read his e-mail. He's getting married in December. She seems like a nice enough girl, they're a cute couple, but . . .
I'm way, WAY too young to even contemplate marriage (nor can I, as many of you know, even seem to keep myself in a relationship). But here ol' Bobby is, popping the question.
How weird. I don't know how to respond to that, besides congratulate him. More power to him for finding the right one and not being afraid to move his relationship to "the next step".
But I'm sure glad it's him and not me!
