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I Was Married at A Drive-Thru Window in Las Vegas

A short scene from my upcoming Memoir: “Fries With That?”

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CHAPTER 5: “Fries with That?”

MY MEMORY IS A BIT FOGGY about the day of my wedding 27 yrs ago, but I recall we drove up to the drive-thru window at the Little Wedding Chapel in Las Vegas. Rick and I were young and totally in love. (Well, we weren’t young perse, and I’m not sure it was love.)

He was super affectionate that day I recall; kissing me, whispering in my ear, flattering me, telling me how I was ‘the best woman in the world’ on the drive there.

I guess I fell for it. DUMB ME!

On the outside of the Chapel the sign read: JOAN COLLINS AND MICHAEL JORDAN GOT MARRIED HERE! OOOO. That might be a telling sign since both are divorced now.

The minister lady poked her head out of the window and looked into our car with a Cheshire grin. It felt a bit like ordering a McDonald’s burger. She had a cassette player, ghetto blaster thingy, with some romantic instrumental Yanni bad sappy music on it.

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“Are you two all ready to tie the knot?”

Rick looked at me then at her with a grin. “Yes maaaaaaam. I want this woman to be my wife. She’s the PERFECT WOMAN for meee!!’ He always had a way with words.

She happily rattled off the vows.“You are now man and wife!”

Hey, do we get fries with that? I thought…

Then it was over.

DONE! I was Mrs. Rick Kugelmann.

While driving away turning down the Vegas strip Rick said “I’m the happiest man in the world’.

I thought… ‘OMG! What have I just done? I’m the most miserable woman in the world.’

I had no idea what a bad idea this was.

More Chapters from upcoming Memoir here:

SECOND CHAPTER:

A FINAL CHAPTER:

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