Okay, so quite a bit of time has passed. Dinner is over, and many people have left, but most of our table (Steve and Julie, Keith and Kristy, Josh and Wendy, Al, Myself, along with the bride and groom) are hanging out, sharing drinks, and many of us are going up to dance on occasion. The batteries on my camera have long since died, and I ran out to my car just now to get the replacements, which were also near dead (I forgot to recharge them after the golf outing last weekend) Anyway, We're hanging out at the table talking & having drinks. I think at this point I've already caught the garter (Line drive right for my shoulder... It must be fate. Women of this world, now's your chance, speak up, or live forever with the regret of what could have been.)