Thanks to everyone for the good wishes and ribbing you sent and posted when I announced I was getting married. We did it, no regrets, and I finally posted pictures of the event. Well, pictures taken that day. See, Mr. Where-have-you-been-all-my-life decided he doesn't want his image or name on the net. So I had to pick photos he wasn't in (there weren't many of those) or crop him out. I got even with him by posting a photo where a flowerpot seems to be growing out of his head. Only one member of the Loyal 77 showed up. I couldn't stop him because he already knew where my house is. We had enough food (barely), no one called the cops, and a good time was had by all.

