Weddings and such.

Went to my neighbor's wedding Saturday. Growing up, my siblings and I were the little kids next store -- the Esquivel boys are more than ten years older than me. I always liked the middle child: long hair, electric guitar, rebel, etc. At this wedding, my brother and I were suddenly adults.



It was cool. We danced, and I particularly remember this song. Weddings and cheese go together like a horse and carriage.