We barely know Mara. We didn’t even remember Kevin’s name until Mara reminded us via text 24 hours before the event. In any case, what a spectacular couple. I suspect that in another life, Mara would have been a fellow Life-Is-A-Road-Tripper and Kevin would be a regular at Sunday Poker Night. When two strange men crash your wedding at the behest of the bride, a lot of grooms would go into a full blown jealous passive aggressive meltdown. Kevin didn’t miss a beat. It probably helps that he’s a lot better looking than either of us. And Mara? After that bachelorette party, we tried to suss out if Mara was at all serious. I mean, drunken BS aside, there are a lot of reasons that you don’t want two semi-unbalanced road trippers at your wedding.
The First Dance
The Spin Into Kiss
Once a Girl Scout, Always a Girl Scout
Both times I’ve met Mara, she’s been wearing a sash. Strange.
