This is the dress that Summer designed and sewed for me to wear when she got married. A 1940’s style. Very trippy. Look at the buttons. 

The wedding was lovely.  Three weeks later I get a panicked phone call from Summer!

“I’m on my way to Nevada!”
Bang. Phone hangs up. …I can’t reach her. Now I’m panicked. 

‘Is she being kidnapped?!’

The story: When Summer & husband go to pick up their marriage documents at the local court house, Summer is told they aren’t married, that the friend who married them wasn’t licensed to do that. 

Apparently Summer had a screaming fit in the office. Her husband had to drag her out and they drove straight to Nevada to get “re” married in a drive thru chapel where they stood up in the car with their upper bodies thru the open glass window in the roof.

Now they have 2 marriage dates in 2 different months.
“Extra married “ as I think of it.