My favorite part of the wedding was at the very end. All of the guests were second line-ing out of...

My favorite part of the wedding was at the very end. All of the guests were second line-ing out of the reception, all very drunk and waving their handkerchiefs in time with the jazz quartet. The bride and groom were at the front, and the line curled its way down the steps and through the arcade (shut up_not that kind) and i was wheeling Sarah’s suitcase and purse through the crowd, shoutin comin through! comin through! At this point I was basically a celebrity, which is such a funny thing about