Vegas, baby! Late Friday night I got a call.
"Dersins, I'm getting married Saturday night."
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Twelve hours later I was getting off a plane in Vegas.
Twelve hours after that, I was watching my best friend in the world get married to an amazing woman whom I have also known for many years.
Yes, Elvis was involved.
I'm back home now.
I fucking hate Vegas, but that was pretty damn amazing.