I had the chance to attend a very beautiful wedding yesterday. Despite my reservations, both general (I think the expectations put on a new married couple are wildly unrealistic and doomed to failure) and specific (they're both still in college and just too young), it was a very heartwarming evening, and I wish the happy couple all the best.
The bride's dance with her father was to Louis Armstrong's "What a Wonderful World", and there wasn't a dry eye in the house. The Sensual Goddess poked me in the ribs and whispered, "There's your Saturday 'happy' song." Yep, that's pretty much a no-brainer. Done and done.