Take the cilantro, leave the zamboni

I haven't given up my goal of being a big bisexual space pirate. (See yesterday's post.)

But I have some additional goals:

Celebrate marriage. Everyone's marriage.

Sing for the people who say I am going to hell.

Live my life as an example, even to people who don't agree with me.

If you get the chance to look through those pictures today, please do so, with thoughtfulness about both the ceremonies and the protests.

But I hope you can spare a smile for two grand old ladies. And two happy gentlemen. And the awesome children of lesbian mothers.

(Apologies to ladysisyphus for basically recapping her post. Go read hers too.)