Get Me to the Shore On Time


A flat tire didn't keep us from the nuptuals.

WIthin minutes after getting off the highway en route to my cousin's house in Carnation, WA, we got a flat tire. I attempted to change it myself, but luckily a nice tow-truck driver stopped to help us. Turns out I was raising the body panel, not the car body (shades of Lucy).

Since the wedding was low-key, they decided to wait for, which I didn't expect. But then again, it's the main reason we flew out West. So we made it in time to see my cousins married by the shore of the river that borders their property. Then we ate, which is the main thing!

Posted: Wed - November 2, 2005 at 02:45 PM        


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