Getting Married Tomorrow Chapter 1
It was 1974 and I was working in Christchurch, NZ. Fridays after work I usually played squash with a mate from my rugby team, and then we headed to the Grenadier Arms, where we would grab a burger or something for dinner and have a few beers with our friends. This Friday night there were about a dozen of us girls and guys sitting around a table in the bar. The bar was moderately full, as it was most Friday nights; people conversing and waiting to find where the action was going to be later in...
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