
You know, you wait for this day for years and years, thinking of what you're going to say and when it finally comes...oh, just a loss for words. Am I right?
The big day has arrived. Finally. William and Kate. The Royal Wedding. Bedlam in the streets of the world. Little common girl (I guess?) marries Prince Charming. THEY WRITE FAIRY TALES ABOUT THIS STUFF AND DISNEY MAKES MILLIONS OFF IT, OKAY? IT’S A BIG DEAL.
Wedding-mania indeed swept the entire globe over the past week. In the colonies United States, people woke up at 3:00 and 4:00 am to watch all of the pageantry of the occasion, as it was broadcast on several reputable network television stations, and E! as well.
The wedding evoked images of another royal wedding set over thirty years ago by Prince Charles and the late mother of Prince William, Princess Diana of Wales. Tragically, her life was cut short by a paparazzi-fleeing car crash in Paris, yet the happy images of this royal wedding seem to invite warmer memories in her name.
As per tradition, the Queen of England bestowed both Prince William and Kate with titles, including the Duke and Duchess of Cambridge, as well giving William the titles of Earl of Strathearn and Baron Carrickfergus (which Kate also received when they were married). That’s right. Baron Carrickfergus. “THANKS GRANDMA!”
Sadly, the pageantry has concluded, and now we’re left with only the fond memories therein. I guess Prince Harry is still around, but everyone seems pretty convinced that if he marries at all, there will be multiple marriages and almost all of them the product of a last-minute eloping at a bar in the European equivalent of Las Vegas. Or, heck, just plain old Las Vegas.








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