So this past weekend I attended the wedding of one of my very good friends Rush. I’m thankful to say that he married a wonderful woman who I have had the pleasure of meeting on several occasions and whom I believe balances him nicely.

The ceremony took place at a church in Winter Garden, FL and while a relatively short ceremony, the presiding minister did a wonderful job of interjecting a little humor into the proceedings and starting the day off right.

As the wedding party took photos, the guests headed over the a beautiful area known as the Leu Gardens for a cocktail hour which was followed by dinner. The reception was well thought out and then the “Duh” moment when I remembered that Judy, Rush’s new wife, did event planning for a living and had handled it all.

Following the reception, I stayed with my friend Tracey and had a very amusing conversation about the guy she is dating thinking I was going to kick his ass. Now neither Tracey or I understand where this is coming from but the guy is from a different culture so to speak. When Tracey asked him why I would kick his ass, he just replied, “Because Kevin is a large guy.”

Now we are both perplexed how me being a large guy has anything to do with me wanting to kick his ass for no reason but…um…whatever. Between this and the bear comments of a few weeks ago I am further considering the elimination of everyone under a certain height. =)