Newsflash – Ryan and I will be singing a duet at the wedding. Or not.
Actually, what I am talking about is serving a “duet” for dinner. Instead of giving people only one option, or asking people to RSVP with their menu choice, I am considering serving everyone chicken and beef on one plate – something that is apparently referred to as a “duet.”
Who knew there was all of this random wedding terminology. Speaking of random terminology, I was recently introduced to a bubble veil and my Dad asked me this morning if I intended to wear a buster (he meant a blusher). If you are curious, I intend to wear neither. The bubble veil reminds me of a funny cardigan that starts at your head instead of your shoulders, and I am obsessed with getting a birdcage, so that means no blusher.
Okay, back to the point. I need to decide what to serve people. I am opposed to asking people to respond with their choice, because then I have to keep track of it, and make individual namecards denoting people’s choices. But I do want to offer choices. So, I suggested a duet. Ryan is not sold. So, blogosphere, I ask, to duet or not to duet ? That is the question.