It was a fantastic event. The clowns showed up at 3:30, dressed and ready to dance. The pastry makers, an odd bunch with a knack for flair and wonderment, brought the goodies for everyone to sample around 4:00. Even the moms and aunts took photos with their point and shoots, flashes blazing, even though we told them 1000 times to not use the point and click flash. Why wouldn't they listen to us? The caterers brought burritos. Why? Because if they didn't, someone would fight them. It was a beautiful day. The couple smiled, prepared to spend the rest of their days basking in each other's greatness.
Yesssssss!
You look adorable. The life-dichotomy Whiskerino impels on us is reinforced in this shot. But at the same time, I'm thrilled for you in the way I'm be excited for any casual friend.
I look forward to see more shot and one day experiencing clearer phone calls.
Congratulations guys! Marko is out of town today so I am keeping him posted on the last day of whiskerino via phone and leaving comments for him. I read parts of your story and really enjoyed it. Funny, our story is similar. It started with him in a mullet asking me out, me turning him down, and then a friendship forming. Except our romance didn't start til 10 years later! Best wishes to you both for a long and happy marriage!
congratulations! it was great meeting you in nashville. enjoy marriage, it was THE best decision i've ever and will ever make. you're gonna love it, brother. take care!
you are awesome. i am extremely impressed with your beard, this picture, the site you put together...you two look like a wonderful pair. congratulations.
Congratulations to the both of you. I wish you both many years of marital bliss. Even through the tough times, just always remember you made a vow for a reason, to stick it through. Next time ya'll make it out to phoenix, burritos are on me!!