Wedding!

My sister has a new last name.

This is one of her friends, I forget his name, so lets just call him Beard. Well, Beard and his girlfriend were huge hippies and must have offered me to smoke with them about 20 times in the 3 days they were here. Beard's Jeep was falling apart at the seams, which he seemed to love. This picture would have been more appropriate if he'd have been throwing up double peace signs, but I guess he was feeling the need to rock out on the wedding day. And yes, those are the clothes he wore to the wedding. Everyone else in tuxes and suits, him in a hoody and khakis.