On Friday September 26th Amanda
Jurczykowski (did I miss any consonants) and Chris Kircher got
married in St. Joseph's Church
in Camden New
Jersey
.
Camden New
Jersey?
Huh?
Camden?
Really?
Yes. Camden New Jersey.
Amanda's parents were married in the same church, by the same
priest in 1963.
As you can see, once
inside it was
beautiful.
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The cutest
little flower girl and her accompanying ring
bearers.
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The lovely bride and her father -
Leonard.
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Check out the
train.
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Obviously it was a Catholic service, so there was
a lot of sitting, standing and kneeling.
The
bride's side was very well practiced, the groom's side (the
side we were on), wasn't so smooth with all the ceremonial
activities.
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Amanda and Chris exchanging their
vows.
Wedding
pictures in a church are so difficult. The sanctuary is
generally dark and the size usually swallows any flash you
might try. Switching over to time exposure gets enough light,
but then there's always the photographer to deal
with.
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Yay! It's done. I present you Mr. and Mrs.
Kirch.
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The reception was held at Cairnwood
two
hours after the ceremony ended, so Jen and I made a little
stop along the
way
.
In preparation for
the scheduled down time, Jen found a little pub called Beth Ayres Tavern
advertising many good ales on
tap.
We
walked into this little blue collar joint wearing
our "Sunday Best", and I swear the juke box stopped as everyone
turned to see who we were and why we made the mistake of
interfering with their Friday happy
hour.
With Steve Long's
mantra in the back of my head "Walk in like you own the
place!" we headed for some empty stools and ordered beers
like you would in any
bar.
The juke box
started playing again and everyone went back to their
routines. We pulled it off so well the guy next to Jen
started talking politics, while I talked music with the
guy next to me. We finished our second round and left
with polite nods and thanks for
good conversation.
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Jay, looking dapper, was outside directing
traffic. He thought he was cool with his Sam Adams October
Fest, until he heard about our little pub
adventure.
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Guests and friends mingling inside
Cairnwood.
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