Yep, old Ian and Brooke were at the hitchin' post on Sunday afternoon. Herewith (herewith?), pics:
The yin/yang tee shirt colors went nicely with the officiant's "matrimonial love is like a binary star" subtext!
Father o' groom holds out communicator to send sonic confirmation to his wife that the baby is indeed getting married - Adrian was in CA visiting her other male hatchling and spouse who are expecting a baby - and this was indeed the happiest moment of Harold's life, except maybe when his son, Cory and Morgan backed him up playing "Wish You Were Here" in his basement ca 1999...
The forsythia were, um, forsything...
Until Sunday, I never believed the 60's were all that much crazier than now, until I was at the weddinghaus and saw that someone thought it was a good idea to build a really beautiful, light-filled Frank Lloyd Wright knockoff in D_____, off Catalpa, no less!
"Korma on Harold" kept the famished masses happy! If I'd gone ahead and died fifteen years ago, Gabe and the Bride would be brother and sister now (pictured)! [??]
She: "I'm so happy!"
He: "Me too, darling..."
Both (thinking, unsaid): "DLM Cloud Nine bites...[Homer Simpson drooling noise]..."
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