- the peace corps decided rather than mailing our invitations, it would be more appropriate and dramatic to send them via carrier pigeon. certainly even a pigeon would be here by now, so i'm assuming it got caught in a terrible storm and wandered off course.
- our invitations were actually sent to my old po box in mwinilunga, zambia. they certainly would have arrived there by now, and i'm sure my old pal the postmaster, fabby, has forwarded them to our north carolina address.
- buzz, the peace corps intern, actually left our invitations on the counter at starbucks on his way to the post office. the starbucks employees are currently enjoying reading up on our tropical destination and work assignments.
- our invitations were sent inspector gadget style. an unknowing postal worker opened them out of curiosity, and the invitations self destructed before he could tape them back up.
in more exciting news, i saw this shirt today on www.shirt.woot.com and i needed it. come on, it's called polarsnugglephant. you know you want one too.

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