

It was a wonderful weekend, and we want to thank everyone who made the journey and braved the heat for our special day. We also wanted to...uh-oh, it's that guy we cut in the dinner line, he looks pissed, gotta go.
A historic blog, for a historic couple
We have decided on a dinner menu of Top Ramen and dry Top Ramen, so if that’s not your style, or you plan on eating other meals besides dinner on Saturday night, might we suggest the following area restaurants.
Although Sarah and David both went to Whitman College, they didn’t really meet until a college reunion. It was October of 2005, there was a white president, you were going to make a killing on your house, and my good friend Bernie had quite the money making touch, if you're interested.
For those in town on Friday night who don't want to spend time figuring out the different cable channels, we will be at the Green Lantern (1606 E Isaacs Ave), and invite all of you to come join us.
The minor league version of our wedding processional is all over the internets.
We have learned of some road work taking place on the way to Hence Cellars, and recommend an alternate route so you won’t get lost.
Four to five hours in a car can be tough, so here are five stops on the drive from Seattle to Walla Walla that will make the trip fly by, literally.
The actual ceremony will last just over two hours, and the reception should be done in fifteen minutes. So what are you going to do with the rest of your weekend? This is the first of three posts with some suggestions, 'Where to Eat', and 'Places we Didn't Necessarily Forget' will follow.
Last Friday, while you were sneaking out of work early or destroying Iranian ballots, Sarah and I were marking fifty days until the wedding. Then on Saturday morning we grabbed our families and headed over the mountains to spend a weekend in Walla Walla tasting food, renting stuff, and graduation crashing.
The above photo was taken last Christmas, the hand on the left is mine, the one in the center is Shane’s, and the one on the right belongs to Mr. Sidney Poitier.
It’s no secret that Nancy Pelosi and I don’t have fond feelings for each other. This dates back to our days at Trinity College when we were in rival sororities. Over the years she has damaged me both professionally and physically.
Once the intense, almost fanatical, excitement about our wedding wore off, you slowly came to the realization that not only do you have to get to Walla Walla, but you have to sleep there as well.
Dear David and Sarah,




