stevin wedding

As previously promised, here are some pictures from last weekend's festivities in Santa Barbara and Los Olivos. One of the PQ Posse's own got married in a gorgeous ceremony to a guy we sort of have grown to love.

Before their love could be sealed by God though, there had to be a bar night. A dangerous move but it worked out. Maybe even a smart move because after the gallons of alcohol that everyone drank at the bar, by the time the wedding rolled around, I didn't have a single drink. The bar was trouble to begin with because Marah was there and she's quite a bad influence....


Then somewhere along the way this happened...


Good times were had by all...


That is, until the hiccups set in. There's nothing worse than having the hiccups when you are drunk. Of course, everyone had advice...


And when that didn't work, I was told plugging your left ear would...


Sadly, my hazy state that night doesn't allow me to remember which method actually worked. But it did work and I was happy. Happy until the groom punched me out of course...


At the time I didn't suspect that I would have a hangover the next morning (I did) but, looking back, this picture (taken 5 minutes before closing) really says it all...


The day of the wedding I put on my Team Bride bedazzled tank and went at it. And, really, if you've never worn a hot pink bedazzled tank top, you haven't lived...


The setting was gorgeous...


...and the PQ Posse was in full effect...


But the real stars were the gorgeous bride and groom...


Well, if you don't count Simon and his family...


You could sort of say that the "friend crowd" made a scene...


...but with sexiness like this, can you blame us?


The night was such a success that somebody passed out in the hotel while holding a half-eaten ice cream cone that had been shoplifted earlier....


Well done, Stevin. Well done.