The last time I was at that church was when another friend got married about 10 years ago. Of course, that one ended within a year. Two clues that it wasn't going to last:
1. The groom squealed louder than this guy:
2. The best man had two big hoop earrings.
You can do the (groom was gay) math.
This one felt rock solid, though. These kids will be together forever.
The reception was held under a tent at her grandparent's home. The whole night I kept thinking of THE WEDDING CRASHERS. However, with my wife there, I didn't have much opportunity to hit on the bridesmaids. Well, that and the fact that they're half my age, so made me feel old.Either way, I had an amazing time. Weddings bring out the silly in me. And alcohol. That brings out the silly too.
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