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Turns out, it was a wedding! And not just any wedding. This couple was going all out. I mean, they had a full-on brass band playing “Ode to Joy” while the bride was trying to walk down the steps in her massive dress. I couldn’t help but laugh. Like, girl, you’re gonna trip! But she didn’t. She was all smiles, and I felt this weird wave of happiness wash over me. Weddings, man. They get ya.