Wednesday, October 22, 2008

Go Jen

This August my roommate Jen got married. Which roomate Jen you ask, afterall I had three of them. The tall one? They were all tall. The blonde one? Two of them had blonde hair. The one in the picture? Ding, ding, ding... that is correct. She was married to this guy (look down) whose name is Abraham, as in Father or Lincoln, take your pick. They got married in the DC Temple, but luckily for me had an open house in Salt Lake City.

So we quickly caught up in the small amount of time you actually have to talk to people at these things. Besides getting married, she's a civilian journalist that works for the army, she just got back from her honeymoon in Hawaii the day they had this party and she is a first time homeowner. She also eats fruit with Hershey's Chocolate Syrup. Which I think is a grand idea. Who has time for messy fondue machines anyway.

1 comment:

candicerail said...

Excellent 'ode to Jen'. You always add the best details. How great would it be to be a civilian Journalist for the Army who loves Hersheys?

Also, I loved that you were in the era of the Jennifers. Everyone cool my age was named some variation of that name. We had at six on my freshman floor, and seven on my best friend's cheer leading squad.