This reception. Oh this reception. I tried to stop taking photographs.
The sheriff shows up on the dance floor. My mother-in-law busts moves like she’s been doing it her whole life. My father-in-law ends up crowd surfing. I end up crowd surfing. Men lose clothing. Thriller.
I should stop typing and just let you look.
Once again, my right hand man was T-Riewer from FlashBangBoom Photography. We killed it.