So my best friend got married on Saturday and I am very proud of him, he couldn’t of married a more beautiful and loving bride. The reception took place at Locust Hill so I don’t have to tell you what a baller wedding this was. My favorite part about the entire celebration was the fact that the pastor’s name was Willie Jones….he was a barber on the side and a praising ill strike you with lightning if you don’t praise the Lord kind of guy.  Once again however we all had a great time on the expense of our great friend. We love to give him a hard time when were all together because it’s just easy to do. I was proud to stand in the wedding with him in the rest of our closest friends however I had a very important job on Saturday…I was the carpet roller. The only thing I kept telling myself while rolling the carpet out for the bride was to not screw it up, well I accidentally tangled it up half way down the aisle but we got it fixed up asap. Yeah I was embarrassed as all hell but trust me I’m sure there were worse things that I could have done during the ceremony.