It came down to this. Two drinks. One for the bridegroom, one for the bride (of course, we were kind enough to let her off). A few gulps later, including some anxious moments at the end when the yolk almost proved to be too big an obstacle, Chien Wen prevailed as we wished him our final congatulations and a quiet farewell to his bachelorhood.
Happy Beginnings begin with a Stout