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the reception
Amy's Family and Friends
At a proper Southern wedding, you drink iced tea and sit quietly in your seats. At a Catholic wedding, you celebrate by drinking, dancing, yelling, drinking, swearing, and, of course, drinking. No culture clash here!
Humorous captions are few and far between here for two reasons:
1. I can't be responsible for starting a feud (think Hatfields and McCoys except if it was the Kennedys and, well, the McCoys).
2. I only have so much funny to go around.
My mother-in-law is the only person I know who can lift ten times her weight, beat me in arm wrestling, and belch the entire alphabet forwards and backwards. And yet she looks so demure!
During the reception, Amy's father and stepmother amused themselves by playing their travel version of "Survivor".
"I'm a single college student at a wedding full of eligible non-related men, and I'm dancing with my father? Shoot me now."
Amy's grandfather, Bampaw, and her step-grandmother . . . grand-stepmother . . . moth-grandstepper . . . Granny Shirley.
"Thank you, come again!"
Rachel and Becky are doing the lesser known "IMCA".