Whenever I look at the pictures in our wedding album, I laugh.
The people I was with and I are all smiling plus cheerful. Even the picture that shows us drenched, or those where there is cake icing on most people, brings back feelings of happiness. I only wish the morning had gone as those pictures depicted. Mom told myself and others that a single morning I would look back on that morning plus smile or laugh. I can do both, however not at that moment. The morning started with the minister calling plus telling myself and others the Heating plus Air Conditioning plan had gone awry in the middle of the evening. The a/c was out, plus he wanted to guess if I had a back-up plan. He didn’t guess when the Heating plus Air Conditioning supplier was going to arrive. I called the arena, plus they told myself and others I could do the wedding right there. They had a small chapel that had not been booked. I called the minister, plus he put a note on the church door to go directly to the reception arena. I had to call our spouse plus tell him about the change, along with the entire bridal party. When we got to the arena, they had not yet finished decorating the chapel. The people I was with and I stopped the decorating plus married separate from it. The people I was with and I got into the reception hall that had just been waxed. The floor was so slippery that a single of the groomsmen’s shoes slid. He slid into the cake table; the cake went up in the air plus smashed onto the floor, throwing cake all over most people. The people I was with and I had the doors open to the gardens; it started raining while we were in the hors d’oeurvres plus we were all drenched to the skin. The A/C was just the start of our morning.