I remember four things about Roni's and my wedding
1) How stunning (and scared shitless!) she looked coming down the aisle. But then, I probably looked scared shitless too (but not stunning)
2) "Tying the knot" - literally, with two pieces of rope the priest brought in (we had to work together to do it, using one hand each)
3) Finally drinking the little bottle of Green Jack Daniels that my brother had given me 15 years before for whenever I got married
4) Bringing in a toolbag and having my best man Mark hand me tools while I was under Roni's skirt looking for the garter. Hil-arious.
As for Roni being scared, she told me a story about her adventures that morning, getting ready. She had just got her hair done, and was in her Z24 Cavalier (remember that blue one I drove when BBT's engine was being rebuilt?) sitting at a light, smoking a cigarette, looking freaked out. The driver in the next car honked at her, so she rolled her window down. The lady said "It'll be alright dear, everything will work out just fine. Relax and have fun. Congratulations!"