You know when you have that friend, that one friend that you want to find true happiness? Not that all of your other amazing and glorious friends don’t deserve pots of gold with leprechauns and everlasting bliss, but this one person that you want more than anything else to find that person who absolutely cherishes the ground that they walk on? Loves all of their faults and makes them a better person…if possible? Well, that’s Jen, one of my good college friends, old roomies and Think Pink partner. And her new homeboy for evermore is Nick Haas. I haven’t had the opportunity to get to know Nick as well as I hope to but from the speeches at the wedding I know that they are going to have the happiest life together. It sounds like they are both the luckiest people on the planet to have found each other, just as it should be. Her dress was a rockin’ vintage style which couldn’t be more Jen and she looked STUNNING, which I told her 18 times. And I believe her flowers should be featured on the cover of Bride mag.
Dear Bride Magazine,
Lock it up. Make it happen.
Congrats you two!
No worries, I wasn’t the real wedding photog. That is laughable. I was the creepy person in the crowd, which is becoming a standard for me. But I did get the opportunity to corner her hired one and drill her on things that I have probably already forgotten. Dang! Something about 70mm and 2.8 but which direction? And I believe there was a hood. Oh dear. Practice practice practice. This was the first time I was using my new 430EX II so it was messy. But hey, I gave it a go and got a lot of noise in return. Saw a lot of old college friends I hadn’t seen in awhile. They all let me take LOTS of pics of them, compliments of the bar. You may notice that all of the pics are of the same handful of people. No, it wasn’t the world’s smallest wedding, that’s just who I felt comfortable accosting with the camera.
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I think I’ll be in trouble for this one. She was just so into it!
Nick and Scott
The Adams and Shambergs
R & P
Mel getting down and her dad watching, proudly.
The Moyer girls.
The Moyer girls.
And wait for it…the Moyer girls.
Hmm, this is getting creepy.
Katie and her pops
Cold. As. Ice.
Did I mention it was on a ranch?
Get low. Get low. Get low.
Courtnay and Shamalamadingdong
Magnums on each table. Herein lies the problem.
Bret and Mel – both were my roomies at one point and Mel is also a fellow Think Pinker