Galya and Anton got married, they became the Titovi family.<\/p>\n
It was fun (I’ll be skipping the drinking parts, it’s an inseparable part of almost every event in this country, and I wasn’t allowed to drink a lot). We gathered a good convoy of cars, honked all along the way (horrible stuff), took the bride (tried to pay for her, but didn’t work and in the end we just pushed hard on the door. It could’ve started with it, but they are living together and Anton didn’t feel like having his door broken…) and went to the ceremony.<\/p>\n
The ritual was quick, effective, without too long explanations. Anton called his lawyer for a consultation before saying “yes”, but everything went according to the plan – they signed, got their rings on and we all went to celebrate.<\/p>\n
The celebration was grand. The DJ was the right kind, the usual ceremonies about kicking something were lowered to the possible minimum and there were two bands – one was a rock one, the others – in a while… At some point one of the guests played for a while with the band, then they did Smoke on the water and another one went out to sing it (Delyan, an old friend from Dobrich, we haven’t seen each other in at least an year), we danced, it was all how it should be.<\/p>\n
So it turns out that some time ago I have brought Anton to a Bulgara concert, then he had brought Bogi (the best man) to another of their concerts, so he remembered them and brought them to play – I was at a wedding with a mini-concert by Bulgara, I don’t think anyone is going to top that anytime soon :) Kudos to the best man :)<\/p>\n