The wedding ceremony was very nice. Hard to experience and enjoy when you are part of the ceremony (My brother and I were ushers in Tuxedos and Top Hat’s, if you couldn’t make it). The ceremony was delightful and incredibly short. (It took just a little bit longer than getting the tux on correctly took.) Steve and Stacey Horton sang a beatiful duet. Mr. Gutman read a passage from The Bible about love, and I believe Cousin Garrettson, filling in for his father, Uncle Gerry, read a nice poem or something. They all did excellent jobs, and we regret that Uncle Gerr couldn’t make it due to an accidental injury inflicted through improperly attended bathtub floors at the local Marriott. Cousin Lydia was the beautiful Maid of Honor, and Andrew’s excellent friend Danny was the Best Man. I always wonder if the Best Man thing holds true about the Groom not showing up (that they stand in and marry the girl instead), especially when the Best Man is a married man, more so in Utah.