So you may have heard the vicious rumors that I ran off to Vegas and got married to some woman. It’s amazing how these things get started and just take on a life of their own. But I’m here to set it straight. Not only are these rumors vicious, as I previously mentioned, they’re also true. Weird, right? Believe me, I’m just as surprised as you are.
Did that flask have something to do with it? Nah, not really. I was already wearing the suit, so it was far too late.
For some reason people get really into pictures of weddings. I still think it’s kind of an odd tradition, since people in suits all look pretty much the same, and especially once you find out what those crazy photographers think they can charge. But since people refuse to be dissuaded, you can see the photos here for a little while. I was a little busy, so I don’t have many photos of my own
After the actual ceremony, we took a quick jaunt to the (in)famous Welcome to Las Vegas Sign. For some reason I thought it would be empty out there. Of course I was completely wrong - it’s quite the tourist attraction, with its own parking lot and everything. So we just snapped some photos and headed off for dinneer.
And there's a photo of my brother and his lovely lady in front of the sign. Why did I include that photo? Well frankly, they hit that pose with a lot more style. So just go ahead and mentally erase them out of it and put Wendy & I in there, okey? Thanks, I appreciate it.