Travis and Heather Forever <3

When my old friend Travis texted to invite me to what was, essentially, his flash mob wedding out on the battlefield - I had two questions:

(1). Wait, you mean TODAY?!!, and (2). Wait, which battlefield? The answers were (1). Yes! and (2). Chickamauga, at the visitor's center.

I checked the clock. Me, Spyder, and Denny (the pair of them are crashing over this weekend) had just enough time to change clothes, grab lunch, run and get a card/some congratulatory swag (not at all requested but I am sneaky that way), and drive down to Georgia.

Shortly after we arrived, the park rangers threw us out; but the groom did not get arrested at that time, the bride flipped off the po-po as we peeled out of the parking lot, and we all relocated to a very nice gazebo a few blocks away. Nuptials ensued without further interruption. Viking helmets were deployed. Children were embarrassed by PDA. Tall men hugged. And a good time was had by all.

So congratulations Travis and Heather! Long life, happy years, and lots of love to you both!