Till death us do part
Just another example in my long line of evidence that flower girls secretly conspire to ruin weddings.
You see... you got so excited that you got the piggyback who-carried-who backwards. Happens to the best of us, really.
Let's hope not too many golfers witnessed this little spill.
Either it's been a really long day or he's doing his version of the worm that's a lot more like a slug.
Ugh, Barry, always the attention hog.