There is nothing quite like eating fried chicken at the VFW. It's gooood. Wish I had gotten a picture of the chicken to post. But oh yeah, and Amy's family was there for a reception. So I got some pictures of some of that commotion. We were told it was just a reception but Amy's uncle Mike came up to us and said something was a foot. Amy said that guy that no one knows sure looks pastor like. Sure enough then it happened. Hanging out at the VFW and a wedding breaks out.
The first dance of Ron and Linda Tucker was sweet while it lasted:
But it quickly expanded to include those who had the time. (Some appeared to be to busy):
Grandpa took some time to hold his new grandaughter:
And then all the grandkids plus a misplaced vagabond (Amy's brother Randy):
It was nice to have all the kids together for a picture. It has been a long time. A good time was had by all.
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