Well there's nothing quite like Texas on a Saturday night

Central Texas wedding weekend, part deux. Our dear friends Brad and Abby tied the knot in the historic (and haunted?) Driskill Hotel in Austin. Sergio flew solo on this one so the trip was short and sweet.

The wedding was a charmingly traditional affair, with a folksy Texas pastor, a bride wearing a gorgeous veil and train, old folks dancing to "Sexyback" and of course, a Willie Nelson impersonator. My favorite part was that the guests were bid farewell with Shipley Do-nuts and Dan's Cheeseburgers...

If you're not from TX, forget it.

It was also good to see Jonathan P. Lee, a Norman, OK boy/diehard OU fan/noted college DJ, educated at UT as an accountant and now living in NYC.

Just call him Scrunch.

We don't have a ton of photos because Sergio was too busy having a fantastic time but it's always nice to see the Austin crew cleaned up and pretty.

Derek's hair will never be tamed.

It was a blast, and yet always a little sad to have to leave home again. One last trip to Central Market for apples and tortilla chips (courtesy of our other soon-to-be-married friend Aaron) and Sergio was back on a plane. Incidentally, DF looks nuts as you approach from the air in the daytime:


It starts looking like this a good twenty minutes before you reach the airport. I think that image is like, one neighborhood.

Anyhow, all of our love and best wishes to the happy couple. May every night of your life together be like the first...