There it was again, buzzing, flying, annoying the HELL out of the people, that darn fly!
And, believe it or don’t, that, was the EXACT same fly that was an “unwelcomed guest” to their wedding ceremonies, it’d just, buzzed around the bride’s veil, perhaps it was, attracted to the scent of her perfume that day, who knows?
And, when it (the fly) came, the bride tried to maintain her calm, because we ALL know how us ladies must act graceful and delicate on our own wedding days, instead of chasing them roaches and flies with those rolled up newspapers and magazines…
That fly, believe it or don’t, was what ruined their relationship, and it was because of that fly’s presence on her wedding, that she’d become displeased at the reception afterwards, as she’d told about it to her newly wedded husband about it, he did NOT take her seriously, after all, a man is NOT as sensitive toward these things as a woman is.
And, that fly, it’d accompanied them on their honeymoon, and, nobody invited it to come, nobody paid for ITS airfare, its hotel stay, it was there, with them, as they held hands and went sightseeing at the sites…
Finally, after that month-long of vacation, the bride and the groom came back to their realties, and, that fly’s buzzing became louder, because now, they’re living without the DISTRACTION of that honeymoon, and soon, the babies came, one by one, the already wedded bride and groom lost their connections.
And now, they sat, opposite of one another, with their separate lawyers, negotiating the terms of their divorce, and to think, that before that fly landed on their marriage, everything was all right. Their “true love” couldn’t withstand the trials and the tribulations of one little F-L-Y, and, it was so unfortunate, that they’d CUT the old lady that swallowed a fly out of their guest list too!
Life, the Obstacle Course 