Number Three is Married and I Survived It.

Well, it is over and I actually made it without getting sick again. The bride was beautiful, the groom handsome (thank God he looks like his Mom), and the ceremony and reception was very nice. I must admit that I had reservations about a Vegas wedding, but it was great...we actually had an ordained minister....no Elvis look alike Justice of the Peace. Sandy was a real trooper pushing me around in a wheel chair because of my edema in my legs. A big thanks to Dave and Jim for making sure I got to all the festivities.

The only hitch happened at the Vegas airport where there was no wheel chair when we flew out Monday. A fellow passenger told me that the travel assist people for United were at an inservice on how to serve the handicapped traveler.