Gentlemen, ladies of Evilbore: I got married. It was good. Weeks of skimping and planning, last minute panics and cancellations gave way to a perfectly wonderful day. I got plenty of "Are you sure?"s before the wedding, but I've never been so sure of anything before. It sounds goofy and I didn't get it until now, but I "knew".
Anyhow, pics of the wedding are below. But at noon tommorrow we leave for Dublin, where we'll be for 11 hours, then on to Vienna, Prague, Brno, Morrocco and Berlin for a few weeks. I've promised to do updates for family and friends and I figure I may as well post here. I'm not sure what our internet situation will be; The laptop we had planned to take is crapping out as I speak. But we should be able to find some internet cafes and the like for text updates, with a pic orgy afterwards. So, uh, keep an eye out.
So, without further interruption.
Here I am on Christmas, 4 days before the wedding:

Here she is 4 days before the wedding:

Here is where we got married!:


Later, I purchased her brother candy smokes. I thought this was pretty much the funniest thing I had ever done:


Then we got married!:


Then we took pictures at the beach and she said she could pick me up and I said she couldn't and she couldn't. Then we got more candy smokes and played Skee Ball:






Pretty much the most fun you can have with a 10 year old boy is to order him a couple of espressos, let him eat from the sugar bowl and then watch him take artsy pictures of his brow:
