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I have lots of pictures to post. The last weekend was Michael's wedding which will be the first set of pictures, then I spent a week at the beach with my family which is the second half of the pictures. No real news to report. As of this posting I am still unemployed, though I have an interview tomorrow. I'll post again soon... In the meantime enjoy pictures!
'Wedd-O-Mania'
'Just Beachy'
These were our accomodations during the wedding. I could complain but it was 100% gratis... So I won't. We were pretty comfortable despite the apperances.
This is the happy groom, Robert, and myself singing kareoke at the rehersal dinner as photographed through my extremely dusty lens.
We were pretty hungry before the wedding, and we'd heard that flowers were edible... Plastic flowers on the other hand... not so tasty.
The couple before the tossing of the garter belt.
Trey caught the belt, and per tradition will be the next of us to be married. Go for it Trey!
Here Mr. and Mrs. Upchurch head towards their car, which they will find strapped shut by fringy garland stuff Jon found lying around.
Here the groom lashes out in vicious anger towards one of those who hindered his getaway.
NOW TO THE BEACH!
My little cousin Stephen offering up a shell... Uh, thanks Stephen.
Some of the family on the couch... Left to right those are my cousins Rebecca and Amy, followed by my cousin Katie's adorable daughter Molly, and Katie herself.
My aunt Susan and my mother at LuLu's. These two aren't actually related by blood despite their similar appearance... Mom hates to be photographed, you can see.
Here is Mom's revenge shot of me at LuLu's
More family on the couch. From left to right that's Pop Pop, my grandfather, the back of my little cousin Stephen's head. My cousin Katie and her daughter, and my uncle Luke on the right.
I also went deep sea fishing!
Here is my cute little grandmother with a Red Snapper.
We saw dolphins!
I caught a big-ass grouper... Though I lost some of my rough manly image though when I picked it up by the mouth with those plier things... It was still alive when this shot was taken so when I put it back down I said 'Sorry Mr. Fish' and the deck hand guy gave me a weird look.
Here is a red snapper in its torturous final moments. I think you can even see a spurt of fish guts coming out of its side when the deckhand speared it with that hook thing... gross. And did I mention that to bait the hook you had to reach into a bucket of bloody water and pull out a fish head? Needless to say I am not planning on taking up fishing as a profession, though I did actually have fun doing this.
My brother-IN-LAW, Emmett, reeling one in. I emphasize that he's my brother-in-law only because it's important for you all to understand that no one who is related to me by blood has this kind of muscle tone.
And Rachel came to visit for a little while! I did, by the way, see her new apartment which is very nice.
That's about it. I insist on comments.
'Wedd-O-Mania'
'Just Beachy'
These were our accomodations during the wedding. I could complain but it was 100% gratis... So I won't. We were pretty comfortable despite the apperances.
This is the happy groom, Robert, and myself singing kareoke at the rehersal dinner as photographed through my extremely dusty lens.
We were pretty hungry before the wedding, and we'd heard that flowers were edible... Plastic flowers on the other hand... not so tasty.
The couple before the tossing of the garter belt.
Trey caught the belt, and per tradition will be the next of us to be married. Go for it Trey!
Here Mr. and Mrs. Upchurch head towards their car, which they will find strapped shut by fringy garland stuff Jon found lying around.
Here the groom lashes out in vicious anger towards one of those who hindered his getaway.
NOW TO THE BEACH!
My little cousin Stephen offering up a shell... Uh, thanks Stephen.
Some of the family on the couch... Left to right those are my cousins Rebecca and Amy, followed by my cousin Katie's adorable daughter Molly, and Katie herself.
My aunt Susan and my mother at LuLu's. These two aren't actually related by blood despite their similar appearance... Mom hates to be photographed, you can see.
Here is Mom's revenge shot of me at LuLu's
More family on the couch. From left to right that's Pop Pop, my grandfather, the back of my little cousin Stephen's head. My cousin Katie and her daughter, and my uncle Luke on the right.
I also went deep sea fishing!
Here is my cute little grandmother with a Red Snapper.
We saw dolphins!
I caught a big-ass grouper... Though I lost some of my rough manly image though when I picked it up by the mouth with those plier things... It was still alive when this shot was taken so when I put it back down I said 'Sorry Mr. Fish' and the deck hand guy gave me a weird look.
Here is a red snapper in its torturous final moments. I think you can even see a spurt of fish guts coming out of its side when the deckhand speared it with that hook thing... gross. And did I mention that to bait the hook you had to reach into a bucket of bloody water and pull out a fish head? Needless to say I am not planning on taking up fishing as a profession, though I did actually have fun doing this.
My brother-IN-LAW, Emmett, reeling one in. I emphasize that he's my brother-in-law only because it's important for you all to understand that no one who is related to me by blood has this kind of muscle tone.
And Rachel came to visit for a little while! I did, by the way, see her new apartment which is very nice.
That's about it. I insist on comments.