It all started out with me pickin up my blushin bride in a limo down at the 7 Eleven in Melville when she got off work.
My Dad ran down to the Burger King in Yorkton to pick up the reception viddles.
I took my blushin bride to a place where she could get dressed up and all.
My bride was having problems with a worked up stomach, if you know what I mean, so we had the preacher meet us at the outhouse for the ceremony.
Afterward, Dad took a picture of my bride by her new tractor. It was a weddin' gift from our Uncle Ken.
Now that the ceremony was done. It was time to celebrate. Baba, we call her Gram-chop, had the cooler all stocked up with beer.
My cousin Bubba from Winnipeg dragged out the grill.
Cousin Nick from BC went to roastin' up some weiners.
Meanwhile everyone enjoyed some yard games.
Some of the fellas went water skiing out near Yorkton.
The Hatfield girls (cousin Mary's friends from the city) brought their guns, jest in case.
When all the fun was over, I took my bride to our honeymoon suite at the KOA near Regina.
After the honeymoon we loaded up and moved to Alberta.
To our beautiful waterfront condo near Edmonton.
Married life is good!
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