{"id":471,"date":"2010-03-24T00:38:14","date_gmt":"2010-03-24T07:38:14","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/nikhil.kunder.in\/blogs\/?p=471"},"modified":"2011-08-20T02:06:48","modified_gmt":"2011-08-20T09:06:48","slug":"the-wedding-test","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/nikhil.kunder.in\/blogs\/2010\/03\/24\/the-wedding-test\/","title":{"rendered":"The Wedding Test"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I was a very happy man. My wonderful girlfriend and I had been dating for over a year, and so we decided to get married.<\/p>\n<p>There was only one little thing bothering me&#8230;.It was her beautiful younger sister.<\/p>\n<p>My prospective sister-in-law was twenty-two, wore very tight miniskirts, and generally was bra-less.. She would regularly bend down when she was near me, and I always got more than a nice view. It had to be deliberate. Because she never did it when she was near anyone else.<\/p>\n<p>One day her &#8216;little&#8217; sister called and asked me to come over to check the wedding invitations. She was alone when I arrived, and she whispered to me that she had feelings and desires for me that she couldn&#8217;t overcome&#8230; She told me that she wanted me just once before I got married and committed my life to her sister..<br \/>\nWell, I was in total shock, and couldn&#8217;t say a word.<br \/>\nShe said, &#8216;I&#8217;m going upstairs to my bedroom, and if you want one last wild fling, just come up and get me..&#8217;<\/p>\n<p>I was stunned and frozen in shock as I watched her go up the stairs. I stood there for a moment, then turned and made a beeline straight to the front door. I opened the door, and headed straight towards my car.<br \/>\nLord&#8230; and behold, my entire future family was standing outside, all clapping!<\/p>\n<p>With tears in his eyes, my father-in-law hugged me and said, &#8216;We are very happy that you have passed our little test&#8230; We couldn&#8217;t ask for a better man for our daughter.<br \/>\nWelcome to the family.&#8217;<\/p>\n<h3>And the moral of this story is:<br \/>\nAlways keep your condoms in your car..<\/h3>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I was a very happy man. My wonderful girlfriend and I had been dating for over a year, and so we decided to get married.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[4],"tags":[53,24],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/nikhil.kunder.in\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/471"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/nikhil.kunder.in\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/nikhil.kunder.in\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/nikhil.kunder.in\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/nikhil.kunder.in\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=471"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/nikhil.kunder.in\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/471\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":556,"href":"https:\/\/nikhil.kunder.in\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/471\/revisions\/556"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/nikhil.kunder.in\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=471"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/nikhil.kunder.in\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=471"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/nikhil.kunder.in\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=471"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}