Married on a Thursday
My best friend started dating a black guy. I mentioned it to my mentor boss at work. He leaned forward and told me not to think of it. It went further, once a girl let a black d*** in her she was worthless.
I had no such intentions but his intensity surprised me. I told him not to worry. A few days later he came to my office and closed the door and told me he had gone by the courthouse and he picked up a marriage license which he wanted me to sign. It was filled out, he used my HR file to get all my personal information, he had signed it and it was on my desk to sign.
Once I signed it he gave me a ring and he told me we had an appointment the next day at 11:15 at the courthouse, so come in a nice dress the next day. We were early and waited on another couple before going in, answering the questions and the vows being recited. Signed, sealed and delivered I was married.
He took me to lunch at a French restaurant, a glass of Champagne.