This is what went down in Vegas when Peter Nolan was there a few weeks ago.
Went to Vegas, got drunk, went up the Eiffel tower to propose.
Waited in line for an hour, got sober.
Came down, proposed underneath the Eiffel tower!
Got married at 2.30am at the Las Vegas Garden of Love wedding chapel.
Living happily with wife Theresa and our Jack Russell, Daisy.
Congratulations Peter.
awesome! Hope you sprung for both Elvis-es, Pete Nice!
Pete – what a romantic and idyllic way to tie the knot. Why real Paris when unreal Vegas is close? I feel privileged to have slept in a bed graced by your good self. Well. Sort of…
good luck.
wes.
Pete, Congratulations.It’s me, Marksteen. How the devil are you…and where re you?
Me@marksteen.com