The women sat and told wedding day stories. Neither of them particularly had a happy one to tell.

The men sat at picnic benches talking about the new bride and groom. The groom said that it had been great, so far, but it had only been a month. The men said that by the law of averages, it wouldn't last. They laughed about that. The way the men talked, it all made me uncomfortable. They seemed so sure of themselves.

I don't think anybody's wedding day is perfect. Unless Jaws jumps out at just the right moment, that is.

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