There you were, a mere underclassman, taking Fireball shots to a Rae Sremmurd song, when it all happened. You locked fuzzy eyes with theirs from across the room, got Pluckers and chilled (and possibly knocked up) after, and the rest is sexy history. So while all of those boring couples have their weddings in boring places like churches and courtrooms, you chose to have yours in the magical land of love and rainbows and STDs. What Tigerland bar would host your wedding according to the quality of person you are??
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