Mom: How was the wedding?
Lanie: Weddingy.
Mom: Did you dance with anyone?
Lanie: Yeah.
Mom: Did you drink too much?
Lanie: Yeah.
Mom: I don't understand you and your friends. You drink with the sole purpose of getting drunk, we never did that.
Lanie: It's a social lubricant.
Mom: So is a nice smile.
Lanie: Mom, head is-
Mom: I think you should have yours at the synagogue.
Lanie: I'll hold a date in 2014.
Mom: I'm not rushing you. Just sayin'.
Lanie: Okay. I'm gonna go back to sleep-
Mom: They can open up the doors at the synagogue to make the social hall bigger and I bet you can fit 350 people.
Lanie: 350?!
Mom: Small weddings aren't an option in this family. You have at least 50 cousins.
Lanie: Mom this is a long way away.
Mom: I am planning two events before I die: my funeral and your wedding. And both will be damn classy.


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