Moved in a new apartment, exposed myself to the mystifying perplexities of casting a fishing rod, taste bitter defeat in drawing contest by my seven-year-old nephew, grew a beard (of sorts), bought my first suit and became Best man. Twice.
I had the best view while watching my two dearest friends tying the knot, the very same week! Of all the honorable duties I was entrusted with, one of them included a wedding invitation…