I went to a wedding last night, of a school friend of my wife.

Something about weddings is just so nice, so beautiful, no matter who or what, I can’t help but get into it.  Whether it’s the music (soft and beautiful at the chuppah, loud and blasting at the reception) that I love, the general idea of the whole thing (ya know, two people coming together to be one, yadda) or some of the language and words we use in the ceremony, I just really get into weddings.  I love them.

With that, let’s wish a hearty mazel tov to Dan, who will, iy”H, be getting married this weekend.  Unfortunado, I won’t be able to go to the wedding.  As you can tell by how much I love weddings and that this one is my friend, I’m disappointed.   Mazel tov, Dan.