Oh, Ambrose Bierce: your wit, your snark (and truth) is missed:
"Wedding: A ceremony at which two persons undertake to become one, one undertakes to become nothing, and nothing undertakes to become supportable."
It's Friday night in the city: windows are open, voices are loud, music is blaring, and the city smells and tastes of springtime and momentary bouts of joy. Cheers. And by "cheers" I mean I'm doing work, listening to all of the aforementioned.
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