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August 31, 2007

#310: Commitment


[[Guy proposing to girl on his knee]]

Narrator: I understand now. There’s no choir of angels when you meet the right person. It’s about growing out of your fears to realize what you have is what you want.

Guy: I do.

Girl: I do.

[[A cloud with trumpeting angels appears]]

Girl 2: Hi.

Narrator: Well, shit.

{{Could be worse. The last guy in that situation fell for one of the transient trumpeting angels.}}