OK, so in our last ditch attempt to get a family picture with the Gates - Mitch, FTM and I spent a cold Sunday afternoon in the park searching for anyone who looked like they could operate a simple point and shoot camera. It didn't really pan out - we have some badly framed, badly lit shots that aren't really up to snuff for framing and hanging in the living room. (Damn, I'm going to have to give up my saffron-themed decorating plans.)
We did, however, see a small gathering of people under a bridge that we thought looked like a wedding. Here's a picture.
And here's another.
I didn't really think anything of it, you see weird stuff like this everyday, right. Well, it was a wedding - it got picked up by the Times wedding annoucements. Again, no big whoop - lots of people's weddings get picked up by the Times, here's my friend Lee. But then - it got written about on Veiled Conciet. There you have it. We were witnesses to history. Or at least comedy.