If there’s one thing I’ll wave my flag for, it’s couples who plan weddings that are exactly what they want for themselves.
My flag is raised high for Gary and Traci.
Traci was the girl who loved Halloween all the way down to the spooky shaped guest bathroom soap bars.
Gary was the man who loved her and sparked this glorious idea.
So on October the eighteenth of this year past, in their home nestled beneath the mountains, Gary and Traci surprised all their friends by becoming the Weirs.
I’ve documented many weddings in my time, but I can honestly say I’ve never seen anything like this, and I hope I never do again.
That way, it will remain that special sort of sacred known as the day Bettlejuice and Lydia hitched their perfectly paired wagons together.
Stay safe out there this spook-day weekend kids.