from the waist down

Today, Danny and I received copies of our wedding video. My uncle taped it and then had it transferred to DVD. It’s good. It’s also really funny.

First of all, it’s weird to see yourself on film, much less watch yourself get married. It’s also funny watching other people walk into view and then instantly freeze and smile when they see the camera.

We have the ceremony, the reception, the cake-cutting, and the rehearsal on film. The most interesting part occurs when someone sets the camera on the table without turning it off. We then get 30 minutes of random conversation and constant crotch and butt shots as people walk up to the table to chat, eat, or pick something up. After a while, you learn to instantly identify crotches and associate them with their owner’s voice. It is amusing but it gets old fast. I don’t know why it was included in the DVD, but someday, maybe I’ll look back and sigh at how much smaller my butt was on my wedding day.

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