I went to a lovely wedding last weekend. The son of dear friends and old neighbors was getting married to a lovely young woman. The wedding was just beautiful, perfect, and all of that. Because I had to work the next day and then drive overnight for 15 hours to Canada with my dogs, we decided not to spend the night with the other wedding guests two hour…
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