This one was entertaining for a variety of reasons. First of all, I arrive at the church to find out the bride and her girls are running late due to a problem with the party bus. Secondly, the church coordinator wants me to stand in the absolute WORST place imaginable for the entirety of the ceremony. How exactly am I supposed to shoot the bride walking down the aisle from a pew off to the side once everyone stands up? Thanks to Joe putting his foot down, I got the shots I needed.
The problem with the party bus: Well… the right rear wheel (thankfully the bus had seven) shredded like parmesan cheese through a grater. I felt like a daredevil taking his last breath, stepping on that thing, and then immediately was hit by a wave of broiling hot air because the AC wasn’t working either. So it’s safe to say: Worst. Party bus. Ever.
But the absolute best part was a little mix-up during the ceremony that I don’t think anyone but me noticed because there was absolutely no reaction from anyone in play. Not even a facial tick. If they did notice, they all deserve Oscars.