The banquet

Hap and Susan's banquet was at the Marriott by LAX. It's pretty fancy and there was a lot going on, but it was easy to find. You just had to listen for the mariachi band...

I was pretty blown away by the length of their set, but Michael says this sort of thing happens in Watsonville all the time.

Cuties resting their patooties: Happy, Ang, Wendy.

Dudes ready to roll.

This guy was bad–like Michael Jackson in the '80s bad. He's taller than he looks in this pic, but not much taller.

Guests of honor don't have to wait in line but they still have to serve themselves. Chi said the fried chicken was good.

Congrats, Hap and Susan.