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A Lurve Story

Yes, You Heard Right!

Welcome to the fourth wedding of the summer. This was our last wedding of the year, and it was a great do.

My fishing buddy/wilderness mentor/practical joke nemesis got hitched to his gorgeous bride at the end of August in a beautiful ceremony in the mysterious place known as Black Creek Pioneer Village.



Phung and the ladies getting ready to make a grand entrance.
Photo by David Lucas.
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And the Band Plays On…

The ambiance inside the church was warm on account of it being an old structure, full of wood and memory. Also it was a pleasant contrast to the weather, which was beginning to turn towards a wetter disposition.

Brad’s Great Uncle was the Officiant, due to the inconvenience of their original choice becoming suddenly unavailable. The priest had a great sense of humour, and after they had quieted down the string instruments, they proceeded to become an official couple.



The magical moment where two became one…
Photo by David Lucas.
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Rainy Day Sunshine

After the wedding was done, the couple signed the registry and went off for pictures. Unfortunately, the sky was crying for joy at this point, and the wedding party had to make their way out into the wet fray.

Someone had the foresight to bring a plethora of umbrellas, so they were relatively dry during their brief journey to to the photo destination.



Good thing they had Spartan Phalanx Training™…
Photo by David Lucas.
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A Warm Reception

The reception was great, with a delicious buffet spread and great company. There was a lot of family there, leaving us friends on the outlying tables. It was actually a great way to see the whole thing.

The tables were also covered with all kinds of origami stylez. Stars, frogs, canoes and other objects were scattered about. These different objects represented aspects of the bride and groom.



Our table had a little fun with the centrepiece…
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I went up to do a quick word for Brad and Phung that ended up turning into something a little bit longer than I would have liked. In any case, I meant every word, and am glad that they understand how I feel about them.



How lucky am I? I snagged the bride for some fancy footwork as the aunties look upon our moves with approval…
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Rockin’ Out

A live band played a few sets in between the play list chosen by the happy couple. Lots of people were slow to start, but once they got going, it was a lot of fun.

This made it hard to leave. Even though we had left Little J with Mrs. J’s mom for the night, we were pretty tuckered out. A full night’s sleep is hard to come by at the best of times, so we ducked out at around midnight or so, taking the opportunity to get some pics with the stars of the show.



We did thirty seven takes. These were the best ones…
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It was a great day, and I’m very happy for the two of them. Congrats, guys!



Epilogue

Several weeks later, they held a friends-only party up North. Unfortunately, due to Karate-related commitments, we couldn’t go, but I hear it was a blast. How many people can claim two receptions?

Awesome.

🙂


This time Brad was more than ready for the rain…
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Here a Wedding, There a Wedding…

The Summer of Weddings

It has been a marathon summer of weddings. It’s incredible.

Not that I mind weddings. I actually really like them! It would be an amazing thing to have these events all the time.



A Quick Shout Out

I recently attended my cousin’s wedding.

The ceremony was amazing. It was held outdoors at A’s parents place in the middle of the country. The garden and grounds are incredible. The weather was great, and dragonflies were flitting about, touching down here and there, their wings shining in the afternoon light. The words spoken were warm and Mrs J and I got to do a reading while little J was being looked after by Mrs J’s mum.



A looked A-Mazing.
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After a brief mixer at A’s parents’ place, we headed over to a local hall where the rest of the festivities were waiting to be, um, festivitied.

There was music, dancing and amazing speeches. The reception was a hit with everyone.



Here I am. Putting on the Handsome Man™ smile with the newlyweds.
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When a couple is really in love, the wedding seems altogether sweeter. The day that A&D got married was a grand one.

Congrats, guys!

You’re the Meaning in My Life…

…You’re the Aspiration…

Little J is under the weather. With a nose full of goobers, it’s tough to breathe, so crankiness is abound!

Slava Bogu for the nasal aspirator. You know the thing. A little mini turkey baster thingy, used to pluck mucus from the nostrils of babes.

Well, Dave and I spoke on this today.


Jorge: Little J is sick. Stuffed up nose.
Dave: Awwwww!
J: Trying to help clear the area up with the aspirator.
D: Ah! Suck it right out eh?
J: Yeah. It’s pretty handy.
D: Man, why don’t we have that?
J: What? A grown up version?
D: Exactly.
J: I don’t know. It’s an idea.
D: You can shoot it out after right?
J: Definitely.
D: Cool.


This is why we are not in charge of purchasing things for hospitals.

Going to the Chapel…Again…

The Travelling Trio

The three J’s went south of the border this weekend to the land of the cousins. That’s right, we travelled to Rochester for another wedding!

My cousin Kate married a crazy Scotsman named Gregor in a wonderful celebration full of family, friends and fun!


I’m a big fan of weddings!
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The Night Before Kate’s Mass

The three of us arrived in Rochester in good time and checked into our hotel. We found out immediately upon arriving (thanks to a timely call to the Fig household) that we were invited to a rehearsal dinner.

It’s a good thing we got that information package from the front desk.

Oh wait.

We didn’t.

The rehearsal dinner was great, as it reunited us with people we haven’t seen in a while.

The place was packed! The food was great! The drinks were flowing! Definitely a good time had by all.

Unfortunately, we left little J’s car seat outside as we fled indoors to escape the unholy mosquitos. We found out later that it had rained buckets, soaking the car seat.

Thanks to Sonya and her magic dryer, though, we were good to go in a few hours.

I took Mrs. J and little J back to the hotel, where I helped put the shrimp to bed, and then I headed back to the party so the ladies could get some shut-eye.

I’m not really sure if I’m allowed to talk about what happened when I went back…



Which way do I go? Oh…
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The Ceremony

The whole affair was held at a wonderful Divinity School with amazing architecture and a wonderful ambience. The Chapel itself was not too big, and had a beautiful pipe organ towards the rear of the room.

Mrs. J and I sat in the back row to allow us to escape quickly in case little J decided that she wanted to eat/poop/exclaim miracles in tongues.

It was a different perspective for us, as we’ve never really been to a ceremony in a Church with a little one. She did give us a little indication that she was going to fuss, so like a well-practiced SWAT team, we bolted out of there like nobody’s business to attend to the little one.

Everyone looked amazing, especially the bride and groom.



Kate in her mysterious ninja veil™…
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Mingling

After the ceremony, we were instructed on the itinerary for photos. This schedule was promptly destroyed by the onset of rain.

Of course, this was still much better than last year when half the people misunderstood and never showed up to be in the family portraits!

At this point I’ll reference the fact that a large portion of the guests had flown over from Scotland.

While my family is fairly gregarious, these folks were warm and full of vigor. It was as if they multiplied the good vibes in the room.

One could not help but anticipate the good times that were to come at dinner…



And this guy was one of the lightweights…
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The Reception

Steve and David started off the dinner with a quick intro using a microphone that they stole from a McDonalds drive-thru window.

Steve was lighter on the shtick than I thought he would be, which was fine, as his dad more than made up for it with his speech.

It was a warm dialogue, and demonstrated once again how tight the Rochester Figs are.

The dinner was excellent and all of the speeches were warm and caused more than their fair share of tears.

We spent a lot of the subsequent dancing on the sidelines, taking our little shrimp and her newly developing ears to quieter places in the complex. One of us would wander back now and then to take pictures and talk with people with whom we didn’t get a lot of time with during the pre-dinner mingling.

As with the rehearsal dinner, we drove back to the hotel, and feeding little J and putting her to bed, I headed over to the after-party with Dennis for a few hours.

Here are some noteworthy items…

  • While Mrs. J and I didn’t get to salsa dance like pros this year, we managed to fit in a waltz with Little J.
  • Emily looked really happy holding Little J. 🙂
  • It was cool to hang out with my brother Ryan and his fiancée Jen.
  • It’s fun to watch non-Scottish people trying to do Scottish folk dancing.
  • Brunches at the Rochester Figs’ place kick major ass.
  • Target and DSW Shoes are dangerous places to shop.



This is what it’s all about…
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Thanks to the Rochester Figs for another great wedding extravaganza!

Thesis Writer? Moonlighter?

The Goods

I think I have figured out why Beth gets free drinks and star treatment at whatever clubs she visits.

Not only is she hella cute, but she’s also a television star!