
A real surprise came a few weeks ago. Our tenth
anniversary was fast approaching, and we had talked about
exchanging vows again. We had arranged to hire a minister in
a small chapel and have another couple, our best friends,
stand up for us. This would be on a Wednesday night, and we
would take off the rest of the week for a second honeymoon. I
should have known nothing is as expected when Lulu is
involved.
She called me at work and told me to meet her at a
bridal shop later on so we could get fitted. I thought she
meant that I would be renting a tux. But when I arrived at
the shop she was inside talking to the owner. they gave me a
strange smile when I walked in. The owner looked at me and
said, “Yes, I have something will fit him perfectly.”
She disappeared into the back and before I could ask
Lulu what was going on, the owner reappeared carrying a long
white wedding gown. She instructed me to follow her to the
changing room. My wife followed us carrying a bag which, I
soon discovered, contained my wig, makeup, underwear and
padding. I was informed that this time, I was to be the
bride! “It’s something every woman wants to experience,” said
Lulu.





