Well, the wedding was short and sweet and to the point. The minister had it right in his talking about marriage as love and not an obligation to anyone. It was a well done sermon and not too heavy on the God stuff. Amanda looked great and Robert was his goofy self. The cake at the reception was baked by a Master Pastry Chef and was superb. Not much else was eventful except the “security” check by the private company that had uniforms resembling the TSA, but not really being the TSA. I refused to remove my shoes because I know the Puma’s won’t set off the metal detector. Because of that they made me wait to the side to get wanded and have my ankles felt up because when the wand got near the floor it went bizerk. It didn’t go off any other time, surprise! I have to say that was one of the most facisct “security” screenings I’ve been through. Friggin’ KC.