This past weekend I attended the wedding of a good friend. The wedding was nice, as most are, but was two worlds colliding. The wedding was held at "The Country Club" in Brookline where the bride's "old money" joined in matrimoney my friend's "no money". Of course, we all know "no money" is more fun provided we've enough to buy a new kilt occassionally.



From the left; my wife & I, Shelley & Paul, The bride, Nina & Groom, Rich and Jono. Paul, Rich, Jono, and I all had a good chuckle knowing we'd all met in our high school years attending and hanging out at various punk rock gigs. Now look at us. All grown up.