we, the members of w.a.c.m
(women against crappy men), do hereby recognize the existence of at least one un-crappy man, as evident by the marriage of our vice president to said gentleman this weekend. w.a.c.m. (motto: "what do you do with crappy men? you 'whack 'em!') in no way loses one of our valuable members, but rather gains faith in the hope that this is not merely a trend, but a reality to be further discovered.

the trip, overall, was quite delightful, with such gems emerging as "well, he's ugly... AND a sea slug!" despite almost running out of gas in the bona fide booneys, and nearly being run off the road from some horrible drivers, and almost freezing to death at the ceremony (50 degrees? in july?!), we had a great time and even got checked out a few times, on the road and off. as for the wedding, i'm super excited about mishi's marriage, but i'm even more excited by the w.a.c.m. reunion that was a long-time overdue, even with 2 of 'em flying in from israel. i know what they mean... i would go anywhere in the world for these girls too.
current mood: little hearts are in the air.