warnerpalooza. way back when we were still children and freshly dusted with life post high school, we took trips to warner springs. no televisions, no fake entertainment. just hanging out, swimming, tennis, basketball, ping pong, water ballon fights, broken lamps, broken chairs, barbeques, mah jong, snaps and fun exponential fun. and now the first member of that warner group is married. off into the land of mr and mrs. josh was always the one we nominated as "most likely to be married first" and he did not disappoint.



the wedding was nice. the largest one i've been to yet. it was very special in the sense that this wedding was for someone that i'd known forever, someone i could recognize in four foot one and five foot ten versions. and he looked so happy, standing there, watching his bride walk down the aisle. josh used to tear around san diego in his little teal geo metro-- the car with less horsepower than your average washing machine. he used to be the asb president at mt carmel and everybody knew him. he was the reason i started going to fellowship in san diego. his was the floor that i crashed on many a summer night. he used to want to be president of the united states, and i would have been his "secretary of lumber," because my job would have been to sharpen his pencils (my aspirations haven't changed much as you can see). he used to wear bright red shoes to play football, and tackle like a freaking truck. and josh was always detail orientated, right down to planning bathroom breaks for prom. josh always had this energy about him and a magnetizing personality. not to mention a proclivity for ozzie smith and the smurfs.



and now he's married. craziness. and congratulations. [pictures]