so bad it's good...
breena & jimmy pick the colors
Breena smiled earnestly over at her fiancé. "Jimmy, I know we said we wanted all of our friends there, but Daddy thinks we need to have to the wedding at home and not here."
"What do you mean 'home'?"
"Miami, Jimmy. He thinks his business associates expect to be invited. So it's going to be a bit bigger than we originally planned too."
"How…how much bigger?"
"At least 400."
Breena watched as Jimmy's mouth opened then closed without a sound coming out of it.
"Wow, ummm…that's really a lot larger…"
"I know, my Love. But I was thinking…" Breena paused in her thought to grab another slice of pizza from the large pan sitting on the table between them. She liberally coated it with crushed red pepper & parmesan cheese before taking a bite & humming appreciation for the taste.
"Jimmy, you have to thank Tony for suggesting this place. This has to be one of the best pizzas I ever had. "
"Yeah, I will. Your idea, Breena?"
"OH! It's perfect! Daddy wants to impress all of those important business friends of his so what if we play into the whole Miami thing. I'm thinking we go as cliché as possible. I saw these colors that some think represent Miami – they don't but it would be cool to do the tuxes & dresses in them. Or at least say we are."
Breena reached into her purse to pull out two swatches as Jimmy reached for a third slice of pizza. The slice fell part way onto the plate & part way onto the table cloth as he stared at the bright green swatch in her left hand, not willing to look at the color in her other hand.
"See, Jimmy? We'll make them think it's great because it's so bad!"