Only the Best

As I have mentioned, we are getting married in the local church. This community church is an old meeting house—and it looks the part. It has two aisles (which one do I walk down?), some pale green shag carpeting (yes, carpeting), a small raised stage in the front with three throney-looking things (which will promptly be hidden), and it will only fit our guest list if several (or more) people on the guest list can’t attend. So we’ll see how that turns out.

The best part, however, is the Reverend overseeing this church and thusly our marriage. He’s on YouTube for forgetting the rings, among other amazing antics. Someone saw him and made a reference to the Princess Bride (“mawwiage!”). He is cute and old and just so happy. I love him. He will be fabulous and entertaining and if I have to get married in a church then this is how I want to go.