well, yes actually!
But THIS is what happened.......we were standing on a mountain in some place, actually felt like Scotland...
and we were at this long wee wall, which was part white, part dirty....and LMAO!!!........Russell started acting like the following:
Russell.......'...and this is where my new wife and I stood and posed for photos....'
..'gawd thinking about it now........'
*he turns and looks away starting to sniffle and turns back with red eyes*
'....she looked so beautiful! Shes amazing, I love her so much'
*he genuingly starts crying here and I go close and put my hand on his shoulder and rub it to comfort him telling him shes lovely and that Im very happy for them both*
'......I feel sad thinking about this' - he says...
I start to say something like 'Yea, she is lovely, yea, you deserve each other.................*fricking alarm goes off*
and believe it or not, but within seconds of the alarm going off and my drifting back to real life - suddenly - Russell was wearing a kilt and holding a shephard pole, or something........!
I had fun with him!