Mar 10, 2020
I got married on St. Patrick’s Day, and we had such a snowstorm. You would not believe it. We got 18 inches of snow and 110 people were expected and it was all catered to 110 people. I said, “Dad, no one’s going to show.” And he had already paid all that money. He said, “Sarah. Don’t worry. You’ll see.” We had people flying in from all over and we did not have one cancellation.
It was meant to be. And they all said, “Well, Sarah, for your wedding, we’d go through hell and high water.”