Four days—two airplane rides—a rental car ...
My little brother...
Carl is Susan's blood relation, but I call him my brother. I've known him since he was a stubborn and awkward 11-year old.
...is getting married...
After Katrina forced Carl and his delightful girlfriend to flee New Orleans, the two eventually settled in Flagstaff. They announced their engagement soon thereafter.
My little brother is getting married!
It is almost a year until the wedding. Susan and I flew to Phoenix, rented a car and drove to Flagstaff. Her parents drove down from Los Angeles. The six of us had a grand old time, talking, dining ... I even got to see the Grand Canyon for the first time in my life. And we talked. We talked a lot.
My little brother is getting married!!
We are home safe and sound. Tired. Desperately needing a shave. I did a lot of writing and editing. But God it was cool to see Carl and Elizabeth. They seem so happy. Their home is wonderful. Their dogs were delighted to see us. Susan's parents look great.
My little brother is getting married...