Wedding

My long term girlfriend (and bestest friend in the whole world) and I got "hitch-ed" on May 2, 1998. Here are some shots from the party that happened afterwards.

In case you're wondering, the bruises from the shotguns are healing nicely...

dance knot Now, this is what happens when someone doesn't know how to lead a Spiral Dance, decides to lead anyway, it turns into a spiral knot. It's not my fault! Everyone that we invited who did know how to lead, either was a no-show or left early. Too bad, it was a great party.

I figured that I may as well get in some practice with the new Mrs. Sort of shows you what kind of relationship we've got going, doesn't it?

Honey, please put the knife away, I was only kidding...

 choke

 
Enough with being serious and smiling for the camera all day, we say, "Screw this! Nyah!"
 People lost lots of money on this one. Over 90 percent of the attendees bet that we would've smashed the wedding cake into each other's faces. It's what I did want to do, but Karen said no. Yes, dear, sorry dear. You're always right, dear. cake
   

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