I accompanied some fine folks to their final destination (just kidding).
We walked in and as they were filling out the application I stood near the door watching couples walk in, register, and walk out smiling. After 10 minutes of waiting I seriously started to get nauseated at the thought of marriage. Me and my non-commitment phobia (haha) then I started to feel the blood get a little thinner and light-headedness started. I started to breath heavier then finally the fine young couple finished their business as I was relieved to leave.
Last time I was a maid of honor at a girlfriend's wedding. This time I was a witness at a wedding. What's next? Stay tuned.