The Bloody Doors Off

I’m not the type of person who stays until the last wedding song. I’m more than happy to slip out after the cake is cut, get some fresh air, and then take the long route home.
Especially on a Sunday.
In Hamilton.
But not tonight, for it’s Maddy and John’s wedding. And I am here to celebrate their love until they kick us out.*
We’ve made some great memories today. And dancing with my wife counts in the Top 10.

* We didn’t make it to the last dance. Or the after-party, sadly.