The obligatory kiss
So, I think I've told this story. When they started going around the
tables, I prepped the ring boy Gene so that he would tinkle his fork on
the glass when they got around to ours. So, they came, he did, and they
kissed. And then he was just horrified and angry and turned to me and
said, "This is your fault!" Hilarious.
Anyway, this is that very kiss, I believe. These are my cousins Peter and
Marshall. The look on Marshall's face is classic.