I hated him for being so in love with her.
 
 It came time for little Troy to produce the
 
 wedding ring. In his excitement, he rushed to bring it
 
 out of his pocket and dropped it. The tiny clang
 
 seemed to echo through the great entry hall and
 
 everyone in the audience gasped simultaneously so
 
 that it sounded like a giant intake of breath. I saw that
 
 Troy was about to cry, but Tony picked up the ring
 
 quickly and gave it to him to hand it back. Momma
 
 flashed a look of anger and then quickly reverted to
 
 her smile.
 
 The rings were presented, the final words were
 
 said, and the minister pronounced them man and wife.
 
 They kissed and the audience cheered. Momma threw
 
 her enormous bouquet at the bridesmaids and it fell
 
 right into the hands of Nancy Kinney, the most homely looking of all the bridesmaids. Then she and Tony made their way back through the appreciative
 
 crowd of guests and the reception began.
 
 I brought punch and hors d'oeuvres to Grandma
 
 Jana, who sat in the music room and greeted people.
 
 Troy remained close to me most of the time, a little
 
 scared by the crowd and the activity. Two
 
 photographers wandered through the house taking
 
 pictures for the wedding album. A number were taken
 
 of Troy and me standing together, both of us looking
 
 wide-eyed and uncomfortable, me still clinging to my
 
 bouquet of sweetheart roses.
 
 Soon after, the great banquet hall was opened
 
 and the guests were drawn in by the music of the
 
 orchestra. When most everyone was in the room, the
 
 conductor stopped his orchestra and went to the