User blog comment:Doctor Ibrahim/Ask the Doc and his Family!/@comment-25808351-20170424001125/@comment-28358106-20170426025346

"That's awfully big of you, old boy. Samia must be thrilled.  I'll admit, Cyndwella and I didn't see eye to eye on much. Putting it mildly, she hates my guts." He takes a drink of his club soda. "So if you two have a ceremony, I'll be happy to be your usher, just don't be surprised if she begins telekinetically throwing the buffet at me."

He takes a deep breath, exhaling slowly. "I ask what it's like, because, well..." He hesitates. "You're bound to find out sooner or later anyway. I'm likely going to get married again soon, too."

He quickly takes a drink of his club soda, almost as if to stifle what he's going to say.