Cold Feet

So the missing Georgia bride-to-be had cold feet. I'm happy for her family that she is home, and I thought this guy's sentiment was nice:

"Sure, we were all disappointed, maybe a little embarrassed, but you know what, if you remember all the interviews yesterday we were praying, 'At this point let her be a runaway bride,'" said the Rev. Alan Jones, who was to perform the wedding. "So God was faithful. Jennifer's alive and we're all thankful for that."

Too bad she didn't suck it up, consume vast amounts of alcohol, and say "I do" like the rest of us. Though I suppose if I had mailed out 600 invitations and had 14 bridesmaids, I'd head for New Mexico, too. Well, maybe not New Mexico, but somewhere else.