And so, after dragging myself out of bed at 7am (ended up getting to bed a 1am
since Andy, the best man, had a bit of a shindig at his hotel room after the party),
I met up with Justin, Melissa, Lorne, Kin, and Jim for breakfast. We had a good time recounting some things from our old high-school days, and then it was time to pile back into the 1988 Oldsmobile Delta Eighty-Eight, and make the long drive back to Newton. It took four hours, again. Oy.