The Answer
Yes, I will marry you, Byron Wayne Foret!
Ladies & gentlemen, my fiancée, Amanda Weems.
Plan C evolved and came to fruition over the course of about 54 hours, from mid-day Thursday through Saturday evening. A too-clearly drawn line to December removed plan A (where we first met), and Ike washed away plan B (Dickens on the Strand, in Galveston, TX).
Suffice it to say, the giant cheque in the back of the car was all I needed to distract from the jewelry box in my pants pocket. After one presentation, I deftly (for as much as Ally would let me) segued into the proposal, and it was all on camera.
Unfortunately, I don't have the means to post it online...not yet I don't think. Not even on the book of faces.
As for the lot of you asking for some cake, well, if you get an invitation, you're welcome to come. Unfortunately, I can't send you all invitations.
Look for more info about next June closer to, well, June. I've got to buckle down on the PE exam like, yesterday.
-KIE, who knows the meaning of Genesis 2:18
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