Our first gay wedding, uniting our friends George & Butch.

It was all very tastefully done. Instead of a father marching his daughter down the aisle, in this case each family marched their son to the front of the church. It wasn't a "giving away" - it was a "coming together".

And, of course, the minister could not say, "in the powers vested in me" or "I now pronounce you man and wife". I think she said, "Partners for life".