| Finally, it was time for the main event, Morris-synthesis. Chairs were arranged, bubbles and programs were placed on said chairs, everyone was warmed up and good to go (read: tired of taking pictures), so all that was needed was to make our way from picture-room into Morris-synthesis-room... |
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| And indeed, in came the required personnel, in the usual slow and melodramatic fashion... |
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| Everyone did their part, putting on an entertaining show from beginning to end... |
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| The expected amount of standing-and-waiting was involved... |
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| But finally it was time to say the magic words... |
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| ...and a new Morris family left the room... |
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| After months of stressful waiting, Merrie finally got to wear both rings. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief... despite a minor hiccup a few months earlier, we had actually managed to get married. |
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