Normally the sight of men in fancy dress carrying bugles is a sure sign that someone important is about to arrive.
Someone with the stature and the strength to carry the weight of the world on his shoulders or, failing that, a big loaf.
Yes, my mate Rodney and his lovely lady Firuza did the deed a few days ago (don't be mucky!) and got married.
And whilst it might look like a typical Saturday night scene in a random Ballymena hostelry, the wedding actually took place in Firuza's native Uzbekistan (although, judging by some other pictures I've seen, half of Ballymena did still appear to be present).
Huge congratulations to them both.
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