Not too many people know the whole story of when Jaymz and I got married...for the first time. It was four years ago today in a suburban strip mall, at a corner table (by the bathroom) at a Starbucks.
One part I wouldn't change a single thing about is our Starbucks wedding. We hadn't intended to have our civil ceremony in a Starbucks, but the judge suggested we meet up there, and the rest (as they say) is history. It was perfectly casual and strange, relaxed and quirky—extremely appropriate for our style as a couple.
When the shop staff realized what we were doing there, they gave us free coffee. After the papers were signed, we went out to dinner and had a small celebration with our two witnesses. We featured one of the photographs that was taken that night on our (other) wedding invitations; it was like an Easter egg that only we knew about.