Carol's Wedding
My cousin Carol got married down at the Parish family's lil park-slash-pond-slash-everything. It was the first time I'd seen a lot of that side of the family in a long while. When I showed up, though, I drew some strange looks. I'd been told it was a wedding, so I wore slacks and a tie. Apparently, I was a lil over-dressed.


Carol's brother Mitch escorts Carol to the ceremony, as Mitch's wife looks on.


From left to right, Kim, Christie, the reverend, and two of the new hubbie's best men -- and the hell if I know any of their names.


Carol and her new hubby; not sure who's in the background.


The requisite post-wedding pictures, with Mitch hamming it up.


The bride and her groom. Someone wanna tell me his name? I'm writin this thing half a year later, dammit.


Uncle Mike and my father, doctoring the grill. I thought it tasted funny.
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