Tom Burges of Rome, NY sent this in:
My wife and I were married on mules. That’s right! We went to the Grand Canyon, and rode pack mules to the canyon floor where we got married.
It was funny because when the preacher said kiss the bride, I fell off my ass, onto my ass. I ended up with a nasty bruise on my backside.
Prior to being married, Judy and I decided it would be nice if we were married at the honeymoon location.
It worked out great! We both felt like we made the most of our time off from work.
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