Some Men are Lucky

I've been meaning to post this for over a year now. In May 2012, I wrote about having attended the perfect wedding. My boy Ton and his blushing bride threw a boozy, comfortably-attired bash in the wilds of Ohio. The blog post quickly caught their attention, and spent a week being passed around on facebook by their various friends and family. Then, later that year, I got their thank you card:

To the end, Mrs. Ton is beauty, grace, and cool as hell. Cheers to the lucky ones who actually marry the gals made of wifey material.