I was going to make a wedding photo for you, but I could feel the cold dark of evil breathing over my shoulder as I envisioned it, so I flushed my mind with white light and listened to some Amy Grant. BUT IT TURNS OUT SHE IS THE DEVIL AND THE EVIL COLD CAME BACK so I put on some Elvis Costello and an angel appeared wearing red shoes.
And goodness was restored, and there was sodomy and ice cream for all.