Here we are in our 1970s glory, complete with my veil askew. My mother never let my father forget that he didn't smooth it down suitably.

We were 15 and 16 years old (yes, you know I'm kidding; they only allowed that in the deep south :)

We were halfway through our senior year in college and thought we could live cheaper together than in two separate apartments, both of us with multiple roommates. Wasn't that a funny notion?

And yes, we're still together.