I found out earlier today yet another one of my friends bites the dust this March. Yes, he will face that most fateful of fates: marriage. That makes 3 weddings between March and August. This is really starting to get ridiculous. I have only a handful of friends in the broadest cast of my friends network who aren’t married, engaged, or seriously dating.
Will I be the last man standing? Heck yes, because that’s how I roll.