The wedding is now over, and we've managed to usher in the guests, light the candles, stand for a long time, and remove the tulle all without difficulty.. (Okay.. during the pictures I spilled wax all over my tux coat while lighting the candles, but apparently a paper towel and a hot iron gets that out. And there was much rejoicing.).
Anyway, Robb and I are cruising the city to grab a card before heading to the reception. We walked into the store in our tuxes, grabbed a "Congratulations on your Wedding" card, and set it on the counter, and the girl at the register said "So, what's the special occasion?"
Here's your sign.