If you are here just because the headline says Noble Igwe’s Engagement Stories then maybe you should leave now because my mother’s daily reminder to get married is enough.
It all started some time in 2013 at Olamide’s house when he announced that he was going to get married before Ebuka and I. We didn’t believe him, not because he was the youngest amongst us but because so many things Olamide has said in the past went the way of the 4th Mainland Bridge.
Fast forward to 2014, when Olamide sent me a special invite with drinks asking me to consider being one of this groomsmen. It wasn’t an easy decision considering the fact that I have retired from groomsmanship (that and video-vixensm) but the beautiful card that came with a cigar helped make up my mind.
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