In 1996 Delia was elected to the homecoming court and took me with her. She made her own dress. We skipped the dance and a bunch of us piled into my 1991 Hyundai Excel 4-speed hatchback to go see Trainspotting. Fifteen years later Delia invited me to her wedding. She made her own dress again. In fact, she and her friends and family made everything (the bridesmaid dresses, the flowers, the decorations, the signs, the food, the cake, the favors, the invitations . . . everything). And this time Jeff was there. Jeff is a smart, hilarious, thoughtful guy who I’ve had a lot of fun getting to know over the past couple of years. They compliment each other wonderfully, and I love being around them. I also learned I love being around their friends. I hope these pictures come anywhere near the feeling of their classy picnic-themed wedding at an old mill in Salt Point, NY. Congratulations, Delia and Jeff!