My wife and I got a phone call Thursday evening that some close friends of ours were having their wedding Sunday at 10:30. They were suppose to get married the middle of Aug. but a Priest would be available now.

My wife was to be in it and I had to cut our trip short to get her there. I made some changes because I wanted to be sure to see fdarn our web master.

I left Fort Wayne to catch the Irish Squirrel as I was coming back, it was 292 miles to the squirrel, I called him to tell him I was coming, he was to get off at 3, I told him I was going to be there about 4:30, would he come back when I got there. He told me yes. I didn't get to him till about 5:10. Squirrel had staid waiting for me.

I left there and had 218 miles to go, I pulled in to their house at 12:30 Sat night. I only drive my van 55 to 60 miles a hour, at that I can get very close to 20 miles to the gal. This old one was tried !! lol

The Moral to this story, A wedding will mess up mens lives that aren't even getting married LOL