Mr. Kiwi was given a few jobs to do - music, officiant, and his suit. So far, I’ve made appointments to visit various officiants, and ripped out suit ideas. And as of yesterday, we kinda booked a music guy.
He is Mr. Kiwi’s (wait for it…) assistant coach. Who is still in college. And who doesn’t know a thing about actually MC’ing a wedding. Since I honestly don’t care about the music so much, I told Mr. Kiwi we can agree to it, but I get complete input on the playlist.
So, how did we manage to hire him? At their game last night, we were groaning about how hard this planning thing is, especially finding a DJ. Then Mr. Kiwi jokingly asked Brandon, “How about you do it?” Heh heh heh. Oh, how I laughed and laughed. Then Brandon said, “Why don’t you just use your ipod?” Which began a discussion of speakers, amps, mics, and those things. That led to Mr. Kiwi saying, “Dude, can you do it? We’ll use my ipod! I’ll give you a hundred bucks?” The smile on my face was replaced with my shocked open mouth.
Brandon seemed to contemplate this, and when he realized Mr. K was serious, said, “I don’t know anything about that! Wait, my buddy has some great amps and speakers! I’ll totally do it!” Mr. Kiwi was ecstatic at this bargain we were getting, and I was sitting there with my head in my hands. I give him three jobs, end up doing two, and this is how he does his one remaining job?
Oh well, Brandon is a very responsible 20 year old, and I know he would never willingly ruin our wedding. And I also know where he lives. So… I guess we’ll see.
Has anyone else done something risky with their wedding?
Miss Kiwi, I laughed out loud when I read
“I give him three jobs, end up doing two, and this is how he does his one remaining job?”
I feel you. That is me and my FI to the letter!