Wedding Stories

Over the next few days (or weeks, or months as the fuzzy details slowly come back to me), I plan on posting stories and pictures from the wedding. Some are bizarre. Ok... actually, most are bizarre.

Monday's story: When we left our second reception (yep, we had more than one reception), we told people that they could take the flowers, leftover cookies, etc. Apparently, as everyone was driving to the bar (which we took over and kind of turned into our third reception), one of my co-workers was throwing little squares of cheese out of his car windows at other passing cars.