Name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Jedi

So the Farmers and the Loreys drove out to Ventura to celebrate the Hungerford wedding. It was sweet and strange and all one might expect from a California wedding predominately made up of writers, actors and comedians.

Paul’s father supplied the wine from the family winery and none of it went to waste.
Dean and Elizabeth have been big supporters of Angela for several years now. As a matter of fact Dean informed Paul that their friendship relied simply on Angela’s becoming a part of the family. “You break up with Angela then you are dead to me.” And had we stuck around long enough after the reception to get a hold of the mike, Dean would have informed the crowd just that. “We like Paul…as long as he’s with Angela.”
The wedding had a very Star Wars undertheme, which anyone knowing Paul would come to expect.

Which is why I thought it odd that they would cut the cake with Bilbo’s old sword, Sting. Hey, I love Sting just as much as the next guy. But this is Paul we’re talking about. I can only assume that technology played a part so I decided to help them out.

Thus Sting was replaced with a blue Light Saber. This was the cake cutting as God intended it.
All the best to you Mr. and Mrs. Hungerford. May the Force be with you. Always.