Bridadoon

We're on for Davenport's on Sunday, Sept. 3, for our Chicago reception. Now we just need to confirm the entertainment and caterer.

This is good news, except that it means I cannot use all the fun pre-wedding party names my friend, Moira, and her co-worker, Kevin, at the Cheese Reporter devised. Betrothal Bash. Maiden fair. Brigadoon. The last one doesn't make a whole lot of sense, but I love the storyline nonetheless.

Now I have to see if the piano player can learn a medley with "Nothing's going to stop us now" and "The lady is a tramp."