My daddy is, and always has been, a Corvette guy. The same goes for his dad, who bought a 1957 Corvette in mint condition some time ago. When he got tired of the upkeep that comes with a classic car, he passed it on to my daddy. My parents decorated the car while I was getting dressed. Daddy drove me to the ceremony in the car. Mr. Robinson and I signed our marriage license on the hood of the car, and it was our getaway car that we drove to the bed and breakfast we stayed at on our wedding night. Here's some pictures of this busy little car throughout the most perfect day in history. :)
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| And here we have my parents making out...that's not awkward. ;) |
Coo Coo Kachoo,
Mrs. Robinson
