Posted: Dec 16, 2006, 10:00 PM CST
I HAD to go to a wedding of a long-time gal pal so I dragged my a "friends with benefits" guy with a wicked sense of humour with me.
We sat in the back, making inappropriate comments about everyone and everything, laughed too loud, drank too much at the reception, went to shoot pool in our formal wear, ended up on the beach watching the sun come up HOURS after all the confetti and cheap champagne...still good friends.