The Mortons' Wedding and End of Spring Quarter at OU (2001)

The reception after the wedding:  the groom and Jill.

Kurt, Jill, and Ryan at the reception.

En route from the reception to Harmon's Pub in Canton for a little post-reception festivities, sans the bride and groom.

At Harmon's:  Ryan, Jill, and Tom.

Jeff and Jill.  Jill drank ALL those bottles.

Heather and Brad showed up at Harmon's.  Of course, they went home and changed.  I figured I'd get the most wear I could out of that rental tux.

Hangin' out around the table:  Jill, Tom, Kurt, Josh, and Ryan.

Most of the people at the reception, including the entire wedding party, ended up at Harmon's that night.  Here they are dancing to, what else, Madonna's Like a Prayer.  I saw it on the jukebox and couldn't resist.

Tom was absolutely overwhelmed with emotion at this point.

An all but worthless picture of Kelly and Jeff, who were paired up for the wedding.

And the groomsmen (minus Monica's brother):  Ryan, Josh, Jeff, and Tom.

Jeff and Josh.  Josh met a nice little lady in a Bernie Williams jersey that night.  He never forgave himself for not getting her number.

Huss and Leake.

Driving back to Tom's place, Huss at the wheel of the Cirrus.

Back at Tom's.  I'm guessing Jill got a hold of the camera.

No privacy whatsoever.

Back at OU to finish up the quarter (and my college career).  Steve, also an OU alum, was back visiting for a weekend.  Here we're at the Cat's Eye.

At the Cat's Eye with some fellow civil engineers:  Jason, Jeff, Jason, and Mark.

Fellow sixth years and graduates of Mentor High '95:  Mark and Jeff at the Junction.

And yet another civil, Dave, and his girlfriend at the Pub.

Chillin' at the Pub:  Jill, Mike, Kristen, Nate, Jason, Jeff, and John in front.  I had come straight from work and didn't make it home to shower until AFTER the bars closed.  Typical.

Courtney and Jeff at, where else, the Pigskin.

Jeff and Mike at the Pigskin.  You can tell we were really dressed to the nines.  After what we had been through the past quarter or two, we pretty much stopped caring (if we ever did!).

Mike and Jill.

Kristen, Jason, and a friend of theirs staying entertained with one of those touchscreen video games.  I could never get into those, just always felt like it took away too much from the drinking experience.