The day we didn't storm the Bastille

Jul 14, 2009 12:08

Usually on Josh's and my anniversary I post something schmaltzy and a cute picture. This year I've decided to post the funny/unflattering/silly pictures from the rehearsal, ceremony, and reception. (There aren't all THAT many; I've just chosen my favorites.)




4 o'clock in the afternoon. Wedding rehearsal. My Maid of honor, Liz, and I were STILL hungover. Oh G-d, were we hungover.



"Reservoir Dorks" aka the wedding party leaving the rehearsal.



Josh prepares to pulverize the wedding glass. As you can see from our celebrant's facial expression, he knows what's coming. Somewhere around the house, I have a felt pouch filled with sand.



Here we have the sexual harassment of a soda cooler. Graydon and Cheech hold R2 down while Pat takes liberties.
...At least, I THINK that's what was going on.



I had told my father that if he didn't play guitar at my wedding I would cry. ...I think he thought I was being literal. Anyway. we had a nice impromptu sing-along. I have no idea what I was saying to my sister, but I sure do look excited about it.



Patman, you really should steal this for your "Random Acts of Pat" album...

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So... yeah. Yay 4th anniversary!

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