Seriously, Nice Job there!

So the day after a wedding gives headaches and body slothfulness that we in the business fondly call "wedding hangover". Imagine carrying equipment, putting up with (often) retarded family members and making sure you are EXTRA pleasant, EXTRA patient, and EXTRA attentive for 8-12 hours straight. No breaks, pleasant laughter and not usually recommended to tell people how stupid they really are... Why do I keep doing this?? I ask myself on a regular basis and realize that simply put.. I'm a people person. Couldn't survive without them. I joke often about the island in a far off place away from everyone and everything to get away but the truth is.. I just wouldn't last long. "Chatty Cathy" I think they call it. It really is a God given talent I think you either have or you don't and BABY! I'VE GOT IT! OK so I digress.. When I decided to tell you all about this little drunkenness problem of mine and the problems it causes the day after such a social occasion I looked for a great illustration and found this awesome t-shirt..

and speaking of awesome it reminded me of something...


So when I saw cousin Paul recently he gave me a fine treasure that I am proud to display. Generally speaking 1st place in anything is a wonderful accomplishment but to be first at this... See picture as follows...



it goes to prove what I've always claimed... Yes, I'm good in the sack. and as it says in the center of my precious medallion.. "Seriously, Nice Job There!"