Then it was picture time. Pictures with the wedding party. Pictures with our families. And then lots of pictures of just the two of us. In front of the chapel. Out in this field. On a bridge over a creek.

And they turned out great. I'm glad we have them. Sarah looks beautiful. I don't look too bad myself.

But I remember getting antsy, thinking it was going on a long time. And thinking about our cocktail hour, wondering what was going on over there. At one point we heard the sound of a car honking and people cheering coming from the other side of the farm where cocktails were being served. "What the hell is going on over there? Sounds fun."

If time travel existed, married couples could go back and be guests at their own weddings.