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Monday, November 08, 2004 

Brent and Kristen's Wedding in Prince George

Mike (Brent's brother): Kristen is going to look like she was hit by a mayonnaise truck by the time the wedding is over.

Erin: Do you see my roots coming in? I'm light at the tips and dark at the roots.
Adam: Yeah, my hair is also lighter up high and darker down low (pointing out his buzz cut).
Darcy: Yeah, I'm light up high and dark down low too (referring to below his waist as low).

This weekend I was in Prince George to watch Brent Scheck and Kristen Malm, a couple friends of mine from elementary and junior high, get married. It was fun to hang out with guys I've know since kindergarden and to attend my first wedding in which I'm friends with the groom and bride, and not related to them.

Part 1: The Stag

Thursday night was Brent's stag. I had only been in town just under two hours by the time I got to the pub, and I my night of slamming back beers was already underway. After spending a solid 4 1/2 hours there, it was off to downtown Prince George, where we ended up at Joe's Place (local peeler bar). At this point Brent was a mess, but he continued to chug back drinks while watching a stripper dance with his blow up doll. He was finished after Joe's, and never made it to the Cadillac, which is where my night ended.

I got kicked out of the Cadillac for just standing. At least, that's all I remember doing. I remember looking at my friends I was there with when I got kicked out and thinking, is this guy kidding me? Am I actually getting kicked out. I tried to get back in twice, and came as close as the tables we were all sitting at the second time, but the bouncer proceeded to kick me out and not let me sit down. My friend Dave ended up having a pushing match with the bouncer (who was shaking at this point) before we left one last time. What a crazy night!


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  • I'm Al
  • From Williams Lake, B.C., Canada
  • I'm a 24-year-old sports reporter working at the Williams Lake Tribune, having graduated with a Bachelor of Journalism Degree from Thompson Rivers University in Kamloops in June 2005. My hometown is Prince George.
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