Rubber Duckie, You're the One

On September 11th -- yes, September 11th -- my friend and manager, Rebecca, and the love of her life, Kevin, got married. It was a fun, wonderful afternoon, which these photos should prove:

Very, Very Good People

Two Peas in a Pod, Two of the Best Peas I Know

Ducks in Love

The next couple of photos are of the garter and bouquet tosses. Notice Mike's stance compared to mine...


Those arms up there, those are mine. I should have had that frickin' bouquet. Clearly. I don't know what went wrong.

Finally, My Turn with the Lovely Bride

Congrats, Reba and Kev. May you share a life filled with happiness and love, always. You deserve nothing less.

P.S. Are ducks one of the species that mate for life? If so, your wacky wedding just became a little more symbolic, eh? If not, forget I said anything. Just write it off as another time I put my foot in my mouth; we all know it wouldn't be the first.