Wedding Season

I am now in the final stretch of wedding season and I feel like Brett Favre in the 2009 NFL season; sure I am crushing it but it is having an affect on my body. This past weekend we were up in VT to witness our minister tie his own knot, it was a 3 day festival and the reception was nothing short of extraordinary. Mrs. Crash was not too thrilled with having to drive home with no help from this guy on Sunday, but having yesterday to recover was nice also. Next weekend we are off to Pasta Cannoli's wedding and then our last one is in the dirty dirty (B'more) in October. It has been a fun summer, but my body (and bank account) are looking forward to some hibernation.