It's not often I leave a wedding with a stomachache. Too much cake? Easy to avoid when you've gotta keep your fingers distinctly un-sticky. Overeat? Ain't no (photographer) got time for that. But this wedding? Holy moly, I think my ribs are still sore from laughing so damn much. John and Larry's day has me in snickering even now, weeks later, editing their photos.
Seriously, there was no shortage of terrible innuendo, bad puns, and my favorite - the giddy giggles that stem from excitement.
The very delicious Oliver Brewing Company played host to these hooligans and their 300-ish guests. It was amazing to watch the brewery transform from an industrial workhorse in to a raucous partypad!
We crammed in to coolers, hung out in fermentation rooms, and...wait, is that a unicorn? And a crew of mermaids? And how many babes are wandering around in wedding dresses? You know what, just go with it. Trust me.
Thank you a million times over to John and Larry for having me be a part of this insanely unforgettable par-freakin'-tay. Love y'all! -MEJ