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A shot of the reception tent. |
Morton and Hubox. I do believe that's moonshine Jay is distributing to the right. |
Salut indeed. Josh, Jay, Steve, Jason, Neal, Kevin, Rick, Jeff...that's all I can make out. |
Come on, already... |
Down the hatch (albeit reluctantly?): Leake and Huss. |
The best man and groom, post shot. I actually don't even remember seeing this picture before now, as I sit here labeling it two years later, but that expression is worth something. |
I'm either looking for another drink or a bush to go crawl under. And then there's Huss...steady...like a rock. |