A&A

Andy & Amy

It is very hard to smile for three hours when it's 95 degrees out and angry golfers are yelling at you to get out of their way.

[Although I wasn't personally yelled at by golfers, I have to point out the cranky well-past-retirement groundskeeper guy who drove up in his little cart, leg propped up on the front of it, as he puffed on some big stogey. "Hey, y'know, you're right at the end of a fairway. You really oughta move," he told us derisively, as if we'd stumbled onto the course after a 3-day drunk. -- Andy]

Amy: "Why do I look nine feet taller than you?"

Andy: "I look like Charles Emerson Winchester. Just so you know."

I like this picture best, because it's how I really smile most of the time.

Me stealthily trying to get the flowers out of a couple of pictures.

Oh yeah, here we are seeing each other before the wedding so we could get the pictures out of the way and mingle freely as soon as the ceremony ended.

On to fun wedding party pictures, or back to the wedding home.

	It is very hard to smile for three hours when it's 95 degrees out and angry golfers are yelling at you to get out of their way. [Although I wasn't personally yelled at by golfers, I have to point out the cranky well-past-retirement groundskeeper guy who drove up in his little cart, leg propped up on the front of it, as he puffed on some big stogey. "Hey, y'know, you're right at the end of a fairway. You really oughta move," he told us derisively, as if we'd stumbled onto the course after a 3-day drunk. -- Andy]
Amy: "Why do I look nine feet taller than you?"
	Andy: "I look like Charles Emerson Winchester. Just so you know."
I like this picture best, because it's how I really smile most of the time.
	Me stealthily trying to get the flowers out of a couple of pictures.
Oh yeah, here we are seeing each other before the wedding so we could get the pictures out of the way and mingle freely as soon as the ceremony ended.