Being at a wedding on Saturday, listening to my sister holding back the tears (of joy, presumably) as she said her vows, reminded me of being least worst best man at Cynical Ben's wedding almost a year ago. So overcome was he, that I had to give him a big hug before he could get the actual words out. He's not so cynical after all, even after I played Phil Barclay's 'Short Fat Ben' at the disco later…
He's also on magnificent blog form at the moment, both over at
his place and in the comments section of mine. Jo deserves some kind of accolade for their 11 months of marriage…
Update: As Dan points out in the comments, it is indeed 23 months since Ben and Jo married - how time flies, and how senile I am. It was my brother who married last year. He managed to make his vows very confidently.
