After eating, A-Rob got us off our feet and dancing with some banging booty bass (well, more like the electric slide, but whatever).
The wedding party seated at the head table.
Jimmy had one of the funniest and most heartfelt toasts I've ever heard. Omg, look at me laughing like a hyena in the foreground.
Boy, I wish I had some shots from the after-after party in the adjoining rooms that Jimmy and I got for the night. Some of the highlights for those who, understandably, may have a hazy recollection of that evening:
- Toe falling asleep with his hand in the air full of pretzels. Cha, do you have this picture?
- Dee passing out in the car and Jon going apeshit.
- Brent getting wedding fever and telling us how he wanted to get married too. And, yes, Brent, I will be happy to be your best man.
- Drinking Dom out of a red dixie cup.
- Colleen (?) jumping from bed to bed and almost breaking the sliding glass doors. She came back later, did a front flip on the foot of the bed, missed the bed completely, landed on her head/back, and broke her toe. Thanks for keeping an eye on her afterwards, Tate!
Hear, hear! To the bride and groom!

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