The wedding wound down to a trio on the dance floor, knee deep in smoke from the fog machine. It was time, the DJ determined. Exploding from the speakers came the 80s band Journey, the dance floor responding with a word for word recitation of the song, along with fist pumping, dance moves, and a happy bride in her white dress.
A missing Canuck in our neck of the woods and Moxie still missing.
crow bros \'krō-brō\
1. An improvised fraternity of men out drinking, who exit a bar and amble as a pack up the sidewalk or through a neighborhood, carousing, stopping to shout and talk, moving on, only to stop again to shout and talk, like crows drifting from wire to wire, alighting to screech and caw, before moving on to another spot, where they again alight to screech and caw. ...Ad infinitum.