I am still sort of basking in the glow of what was in incredible family event for the Dorhauer clan. Once again, I will let the pictures tell the story.
This is I with my Godson Chris, whose wedding I did just a month ago in June.
This picture reminds me - about the knot on my head. Many of you have asked me about this. I was carrying two of my nephews on my back on some wet grass (there was a lot of rain) the night before the wedding. Between the wet grass, and one of the nephews sticking his leg between mine, I went down. I fell so that they would not get hurt - and that meant I got hurt. Looks worse than it was. If you're going to go after a Dorhauer, don't hit them in the head: hard as rocks up there. 'Nuff said.
This is my brother Jimbo - more bark in him than bite.
Here we are, grandparents, bride and groom, with the Dorhauer family.
And here is the wedding party - good friends, good people, good memories.
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