weekends

Last weekend I went to my second Christian wedding. It was loads of fun, in the middle of scenic Roanoke, where surprisingly I found a supermarket ... um okay not the most exciting of discoveries. But anyway, I found it an interesting cultural experience, since most the weddings I attend are Bengali Muslim weddings.

Things I liked:

Priest asks: Who gives her away? (or something like that)
Father: Her mother and I

Also after doing a father and daughter dance at the reception, the groom also dances with his mother

I have to admit I tuned out during the evangelical bits, but otherwise quite excited to see the bride was very there, not like how I imagine I would be, a couple servings of bourbon with a side of valium.