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Here's the picture commentary:
1) This is a picture of my awesome friend (who I'll call Clea) with SpSp and B (who did not wear the hat in the wedding).
2) Here's B's wife (known here as Ksa) with Clea. Ksa and I did art together and Clea and I did theater together (back in the day).
3) SpSp and Mrs. SpSp danced to Louis Armstrong and Ella Fitzgerald before dancing to Mrs. Elva Miller's haunting (and not in a good way) rendition of "The Girl From Ipanema." Also note Dr. Evil (a.k.a. B Head) in the foreground.
4-5) More pictures of the happy couple dancing together.
6-7) The awesome gifts SpSp bestowed on his groomsmen: monogrammed hip flasks. This was a dry reception, folks. So in addition to the bubbly we bought for the head table, we had some Knob Creek that was sneakily and liberally added to our cider and coffee. The photographer has a good pic of the groomsmen boozing behind the groom - can't wait to see that one. Since I have all this space to catch up to the picture I'm actually commenting on, I'll provide a little sidenote here:
Sidenote: If you've never stood along side B and BloodyP (a.k.a.Lucky Pierre) as a groomsman, I highly recommend it. When you are standing for a long time in uncomfortable (yet very stylish) rented tux shoes, there's nothing funnier than a) BloodyP's whispered commentary at various points before, during, and after the ceremony, and b) B's eyes rolling at whatever BloodyP is talking about. You guys are awesome - I couldn't have stood up for SpSp with two better people.
Okay, so there's still some space before the next picture, so I'll just go on for a bit. Hmm... I think one of the best things was watching both SpSp and Mrs. SpSp's expressions - Mrs. SpSp looked peaceful and contemplative, and SpSp looked ecstatic to the point of being giddy.
8) Every time I look at this pic, I think, "I wasn't wearing a blue suit!" Then I remember that I look like my brother and that that is BrewGuru in the pic and not me.
9) BloodyP's lovely wife (who I'll call Jane cuz when I first met her she was in the military (i.e. GI Jane) - That and Mrs. BloodyP doesn't sound very nice). She's super cool and a great karaoke singer - Well done, Jane - you rocked the Palace.
10) The last picture is from the N.E. Palace which was exactly as BloodyP described it on his blog - a very mixed bag. SpSp's arch nemesis was there still failing in his weekly attempt to get "Blue Christmas" right. Next time, I'm gonna show him how to do it properly. Bloody and I started off with our signature Sinatra tunes. I ended with "Come On Baby Light My Fire" and actually got some applause this time - and not just from my table of pals. My next post will be some pictures of last weekend's Sculpture Garden/Uptown frolic - Loads of fun - followed by baby pics.
Happy first week of Advent.