Wedding, Get Down!

My brother married his lovely lady last Friday. The wedding was a giant dance party and the most fun I've had in a loooooooooooooooong time. My bro's friend, DJ Paul Foley, was spinning THE JAMS. I'm talking, best music I've ever heard at a wedding EVER. Period. Lots of Motown and tons of soul.  His song transitions were seamless and he somehow found hip hop music that the old folks could get down to. My Gma commented on how she wasn't familiar with the music but how it's got that beat. This would be rap music, Grandma! People of all ages hit the dance floor. Even Gma was getting down. When she eventually got too tired to kick her feet, she sat in a chair and had people dance around her. Uncle Bob started throwing ones at her. My aunt mentioned something about feeling close to the Earth, whatever that means. And my cousin made my night with her keen observation on her father: "My dad's doing the James Brown with his knees. I didn't even know he could use his knees!" Classic. Hands down best part of the night is pictured below. Need I say more?!