There is a little town called Ozark and in this little town, there is a farm and on this farm, lives my nephew, his wife, his three children, a cow, four goats, numerous chickens, and whole lot of daisies. We just had a wedding there, a really big wedding. My niece was the bride and I have to say a beautiful one, at that. I was one proud uncle. Here are just a few photos. This was a happy day for my family, there was no funeral, no wake, alot of work, and a wonderful new family to meet. We ate, we drank, we danced and we even had bonfire. Life is good.