Yesterday was the wedding.
The location was lovely.
Daughter Sneed married a cowboy. The wedding was a Western affair, a cowboy jubilee, you might say.
Chairs were arranged.
Tables were set.
The bride was beautiful.
Then, just at sunset,
The vows were exchanged.
We ate and drank.
There was some dancing.
Happy couples were everywhere, it seemed.
Especially these happy guys.
Finally, late into the night it was time to go. So we went.
Congratulations, Jenny and Greg.
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