Jeff and Tiffany's wedding

The wedding has just ended, and we're outside waiting for them to come out so we can blow bubbles on them. The problem: we're downwind. When I finally blew bubbles, they went right into my mouth, and it tasted bad. And yes, I look great.

Left to right: Josh {"peege"), Wendy, Barb, and Paul. It's kinda cold out there.

Here they come, as Sven tries to look over Josh. I think he just noticed the bubbles going in my mouth.

Okay, we're at the reception hall now. Josh, Jeff and Tiffany's brother.

Here's Sven and Julie. We took a few, in the hopes that one was to their liking.

Here's a closer up picture.

Paul and Barb. They seemed skeptical when Sven said they'd be on the internet by the end of the week. Well, they are.

Jeff and Tiffany.

So it turns out wedding dresses are really heavy. Who knew? Well, lots of brides, I'm assuming...

Jeff and Paul. Yeah, I was just walking around taking pictures before the dinner started. See, the bar didn't open til a certain time [there was an open bar, and I can not possibly thank Jeff enough for that], and the batteries on my camera were almost dead, so I tried to take as many shots as possible before they died, and I couldn't see straight.

Here's the cake, and Tiffany. Jeff made it fairly clear that cake was going to end up on her face, and she seemed less than pleased with the notion. Final verdict: a little frosting on both of their noses, I believe.

It is at that point that I noticed people getting drinks from the bar.

That's the bartender, back there. I love that woman.

Julie and Barb at the table. It was kinda cold in there too..

Here's Sven, and Joe. I just met Joe at the reception. He went to school with most of the people at my table (Illiana) and was an all around kewl guy. My table ruled.

Did I mention it was kinda cold? Yeah, this is Keith's wife, Kristi. She was at our table as well. Our table ruled.

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.)

This picture was supposed to be of Josh in the background dancing, but instead it's mostly Jeff. Shortly thereafter I shared a dance with the bride, and then a small group of us danced for a while to some faster beat stuff (the farmer dance was in full affect), and when Julie tried to take pictures, the batteries died for good. A shame, as I'm sure I looked like I knew what I was doing.