I'm never going to be invited to a wedding ever again, I just know it.
Briefly (because I have to drive to DC in a minute), drove 13 hours to get to St. Louis after having been up all day long, slept an hour and a half, drove to Illinois for rehearsal things, got really giddy with one of the groomsmen's wives and got yelled at by the preacher for
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