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Do you remember the first words Grunt Labor uttered to me on our wedding day?
Let me refresh your memory if you’ve forgotten or haven’t read that story (but be sure to read the story after this one because its a good one):
“He doesn’t speak any English.”
I was in my mermaid style wedding dress wearing my sapphire blue Manolo Bhlaniks, my hair was perfectly coifed (although it had looked like a football helmet about an hour earlier – think Sally Field in Steel Magnolias), my makeup professionally applied and those were his first words to me.
Classic Grunt Labor.
In his defense we were in the middle of nowhere in the Dominican Republic and most everyone spoke no English. The ones who did speak it were a little hard to decipher.
Put two southern people in the middle of that trying to figure out what the hell is going on and it gets real comical real fast.
I do Sí and then proceeded to sign where the non-English speaking priest tells us to sign.