09/05/2026
Wedding #699.
699 isn’t really a monumental number… 700 will probably get the fancy post.
But this one feels a little different.
Tonight I’m back in the place I called home from my earliest memories right up until the day I packed up and headed out into the real world.
This is where a lot of who I am was built.
I started doing what I do in a hall here that’s since been replaced by this beautiful new one. The building may have changed, but the things that made this place special haven’t.
The small-town feel is still here.
The community pride is still here.
And that feeling that everybody somehow knows everybody or at least knows your parents, grandparents, cousins and probably something embarrassing you did in 1993 is definitely still here.
Funny how life works. You leave home, build a career, play hundreds of weddings in halls and venues all over the place… and every once in a while, the road brings you right back to where it all started.
Wedding #699… back home.
Not a milestone by number.
But maybe a little bit of one for me.