And it’s happed.. er.. going to happen.. I guess. My dad and companion tied his third, her second knot. Five, that seems like a good enough number.
They were engaged for some time, putting of the date to an elusive time where everyone would be in a place that was convienient and then while down in Kansas last month, all at once, decided to do it—her family reunion in Montana, later this month. So while that local was very agreeable to the half of the family that was reunioning there, it was not so much to the group of family (namely me Esther and Samuel) & friends located in and around Chicago.
The plan evolved into one of D&D leave on the 20th dirve to MT, get hitched, then drive to the cabin. We were encouraged to come for any and all of it, but with Esther wanting to focus on other desires, and me & Samuel not real keen on going to hang with the Ds in MT just because D&D were gonna kiss an slip on some rings. So I suggested they consider doing some ceremony here before or after MT/CO and Esther declaired that she wanted to leave Chicago before they leave Chicago so the task was set. In a modest two weeks or so, the D&D train was charged with concocting a ceremony for us. Said ceremony was this afternoon, at 4p, and it went off with one hitch — but the good kind (:
punny haha.