Here's the group and some of their wives. It's always a treat to see everyone since its something that usually only happens at a wedding or the annual LSU/Arkansas game.
Then the guys engage in another Sigma tradition. They pass around a bottle of Four Roses, each taking a pull, until the bottle is empty. I don't think it goes down quite as smoothly as it used to. Ty now refuses to participate. Yet, another sign we're getting older.
After all that singing and whiskey drinking, things really started to liven up. We can thank that mostly to our amazing band, The Gnarly Brothers Band. Jen and Sonny (pictured) are married, and Jen's even played the Grand Ole Opry stage. I bet she didn't rock out quite like this when she played there, though.
Then my bangs started to separate, my hands started to raise and we all started to get down.
And sing our hearts out.
And cut off our dresses. LJ offered to cut mine off, too. I said no thanks.
And then my brother sparked up his Bic and hands started waving in the air. You may be wondering what encouraged such behavior?
This guy. I'm not sure who he is, but I'm pretty sure I married him a few hours earlier. Just didn't recognize him with those sunglasses and popped collar.
Then an all out dance party erupted. Don't the Tuckfields look like they're having fun?