It's pretty nice actually being home on a Friday night, especially now that the house actually has some furniture in it. We can start having real visitors now! Last night, Shawn and Nick came over to watch the football game, and today, my wife's friend Jeong Hee is spending the night... I feel all grown up now!
Now that's out of the way, it's time for the finale of our St. Louis Chronicles!
It was finally The Big Day. The day that gathered the lot of us in the cold Midwest in the middle of December. Jordan's Wedding was today!
Of course, since we were out until 5AM the night before, we all got up with just under two hours to go before the wedding, which, of course, was a bit of a drive from the hotel yet. And, since we were so dead tired after coming home the previous night, of course all five of us had to take showers and get cleaned up before the ceremony!
We finally made it out the door with just about 10 minutes to go before the start of the ceremony, but Lucas, who lives in the island paradise of Hawaii and has no need for a suit and thus borrowed his suit from his brother, found out after all these years that his brother was taller than he was, so the pants were too long! With no time to spare, we just borrowed some tape from the hotel lobby and piled into the car, where George and I performed "Operation: Tape Up Lucas' Pants", as shown in the video here: Operation:
Tape Up Lucas' PantsWe made it
just on time, as Jordan rushed us into the chapel, where his family was waiting for us in the front.

Moments later, the wedding procession began. Truth be told, this was the first wedding I'd been to outside of my own, and my first in a church, so I was pretty interested in all of the customs. Beth's family had specifically picked this day, December 12th, to pay homage to
Our Lady of Guadalupe, a Catholic icon. The wedding itself was not too big, not too small, and had a nice bit of live organ and flute music too!

After the ceremony, the guys went to grab some lunch and unwind a little before heading out to the last part of our mission - the reception dinner. Of course, the reception was at yet another location that we hadn't scouted out before so, as had become our signature style, we arrived late yet again! The dinner was nice as we got to talk to the family and some of their friends. There was also a DJ and a lot of the guests, joined Jordan and Beth on the dance floor after dinner.

And with that, our time with Jordan and Beth was over. Feeling hungry, we headed to Steak and Shake just like the good ol' days in Gainesville, where we coincidentally ran into Jordan's brother, Derek, and his girlfriend Amber, who helped us to deliver a special pack of photos from the college days that we had wanted to share with Jordan but never got a chance to do so. We went home feeling accomplished and slowly wound down and played some more Street Fighter II for the last time before we went to bed one by one, getting ready to go back to our respective homes the next day.

Lucas was the first to go, leaving with one of Beth's friends from Spokane (pronounced SpoCAAAAAN), Washington at around 4 in the morning. Pablo left next, taking our beloved Rav4 back to the airport with him. Paul, George, and I were the last to go. But, as such, we were tasked with finding some way to (A) deliver the two coats Jordan had lent us ill-prepared softies for the cold and (B) get breakfast and get to the airport on time, all without a car! Fortunately, Jordan's parents, Al and Sharon were kind enough to pick us up from the hotel (thereby picking up the coats of course), treat us to breakfast, AND send us off to the airport! Very, very nice of them!

And that, my friends, is the end of our saga!