my first marriage was a small church wedding with less than 20 guests, a brunch, then off to the honeymoon. lasted 13 years, the last ten were progressively nasty.
proposed to number 2 at DQ (had teh manager make up the sign), got hitched atop Mt Washington (NH) on Ride to teh Sky day, they gave us a nice cake, etc.. my eternal gratitude to the local HOG chapter.
never had bad words, nor the least sign of a problem. she died last June and I shall walays thank God for lettign me have her for as long as I did.
it ain’t the wedding, it’s the marriage.
love the tag line!