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Ryszek and two complete strangers

When not dancing, singing, or eating, people chatted up a cliche storm.

Theoretically, Kinga and I were supposed to make our way around and talk to ever single guest. I don't think we succeeded — I was in a daze much of the time, in fact.

"My wedding. Our wedding. The wedding."

That type of nonsense.

But despite my being dazed and confused, everyone went on talking, eating, singing, dancing, and generally having a good time.

It went on like this until the wee hour of the morning — four a. m., in fact.