Hey GAF, my brother has asked me to be his best man (well quite a while ago he did) so I wanted to get your advice on my speech. With regards to the stories, I've been told to keep it clean, a lot of old people will be there and a couple of kids. I just wrote down what I could think of, but I'm ok with removing some stories in favour of others. For example, another story I had in mind, was my brothers insistence on greeting people by saying "Han Solo". He thought it was a greeting, he had no idea it was a character from Star Wars. lol. Also, thoughts on the poem? I'm confident with the actual speaking, but it's the content I'm unsure of.
Hello everyone, I'm Al's brother, John. I'd like to say how honoured I am to be standing here as Al's best man, hopefully he doesn't regret his decision by the time I'm done. Before I get too far, I'd like to give a big thank you to everyone who has helped to make this celebration possible. The wedding was amazing, I think we can all agree that Alison looked absolutely unbelievable, Al is still recovering.
Growing up, Al and I were all but inseparable. Many an afternoon was spent in the backyard, playing cricket, football and basically every other sport imaginable. (We even dabbled in foot races against our dog.) We were both fussy eaters, we even devised a genius plan together to avoid eating our vegetables; We would request to go the toilet, take a mouthful of vegetables with us then spit them out when we got there. This didn't happen just the one time, there were a lot of vegetables, so we made several bathroom trips every meal. Our Mum didn't have the heart to say how completely obvious it was.
As some of you may know, Al partakes in a bit of weight lifting. Well, many years ago, when we were living at Ashtonfield things went a bit awry. Al decided to test his strength on the bench press, he placed a lot of weights on the bar and went about lifting it. It went fine until he decided to pack up the weights; by taking them all off one end at a time, while they were on the bench press. As you can imagine, once he finished doing one end, the other end tipped. The bar literally did a flip, bounced and smashed into the window. So that's what happened to the lounge room window Mum.
One last embarrassing story, sorry Al. So, in his younger days, Al would often wonder "Why don't I have facial hair?" He noticed that most of the people playing football had beards...So, that was the conclusion he came to. To grow a beard, you need to play football.
Being serious, Al, you are the best brother I could ask for. Every time I look back on something we've done, I find myself smiling. You're a genuinely great person and you deserve everything good that comes your way.
To Alison, thanks for making my brother so happy. When Al first told me about you, I thought he may have been embellishing a little, "No-one could be that wonderful" I thought. Then I met you and I can honestly say, I was wrong. You're everything and more that I hoped for Al, I'm glad he has someone like you to share the rest of his life with.
I'd like to end with a short poem.
They met at the academy,
They were in a separate class,
When Al first saw Alison,
He couldn't stop looking at her as...astounding beauty
Graduation came,
The two were officially a part of the force,
Love blossomed (and)
they moved in together, of course.
Every time Al visited me,
His heart was always at home,
Without Alison beside him,
He was constantly on his phone.
I've never seen a greater couple,
Of this I have no doubt,
It's clear to me and to everyone here,
That this is what love is all about
Married today,
You have both come so far,
I wish you all the best,
Now it's time to head for the bar
Many thanks GAF for any input.