Tobi looking great, coming off the shuttle from the hotel to the ceremony/reception.
Me and my lady!
Me and Walker, who needed comfort because his lady stayed home :(
My Obi-Wan Kenobi Boutineer. Chris and Alyson are the coolest!
Walker and I in the post ceremony crowd.
Tobi doing her best Maya Rudolph as Donatella Versace impression!
Myself and the wifely one, yet again.
Me, at the table.
Guess who was sitting next to me??
I like to think that, out of sheer lonliness, Walker was putting the moves on one of our new friends Rich. Hee Hee.
Golden Gate from ceremony/reception venue.
Post reception, on the way to more partying. Yes, there was an open bar... which means....
Drunken trolley dancing. (Although I think I look like a charming yet determined Terminator that had been reprogrammed to party like it's 1999.)
No, not throwing up. Still dancing. Still photos don't capture the true smoothness of my dancefloor (trolleyfloor) moves.
Surprised? You bet. No one asked me to teach them my fancy dancy moves.
Tobi contemplating finding a divorce lawyer?
Laying down the law about people not partying/dancing enough.
And finally, a picture Tobi took the next day in Chinatown as I sat on a small shaded stairway nearby, nursing a hangover.
We also briefly made it to Golden Gate park where there was a giant Lindy class going on. Way cool!
The Japanese garden... we didn't go in because we were short on time... maybe next time.
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