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And yes, we've just begun
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I drove really fast to Rochester. Saw tornado skies, flat, ugly mid-state NY and a bunch of young and old people thrilled to see John and Kim nuptialized. A perfect day, a stately place to get married, and a beautiful bride. Kim shone like a star. - Really: good people, nice ceremony, repressed DJ, and I ripped my pants dancing. Could a wedding be any better?
BY THE WAY, my cropping did not work correctly. I'm a dumb ass.
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| Dum, Dum, De Dum, Dum, Dum, Dum |
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| You'll always be baby to me.... |
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| The Best Man Doth Pontificate ~Hello Geoff ~ Hello |
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| Thats my damn brother and his woman. Someone save her, please! |
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| Angels or devils, the beauty abounds. Then there is Fritz (on the right) |
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| Who has the pants here? |
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| A toast to all. Nothing Smart ass here. (I think I am going to cry) |
| Dave, Stephanie, Pret, Terrie |
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| Preston and Glenn, or is that Glenn and Preston? |
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| Anyway, I am on the left. |
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