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BY TONY ZIMBARDI—LE MONS
Here come the grooms...

“You are the calmest person I’ve ever met who’s about to
be married,” Dave, our wedding photographer, comments as
I pin a boutonniere to my best man’s lapel. “My friends took
me out last night for a little bachelor party,” I reply.
“I’m a lightweight; two drinks and I’m just a wee bit hung
over, enough to be moving slower than usual, but not enough
to have a headache. I’m in the perfect Zen state for my wedding.
I highly recommend it!” He laughs.
“I see trees of green, red roses too…” Ten minutes later,
our soloist Molly is singing our processional song, the old
Louie Armstrong hit “It’s a Wonderful World.” The boys begin
their march down the isle, with Antonio and I following about
10 feet behind. The Rev. Marc begins the ceremony with the
unity candle ritual, with our parents, the boys, and Antonio
and I lighting the symbolic flame.
“Tony, would you please place the ring on Antonio’s finger
and repeat after me,” the Rev. Marc requests. As I begin
to slide the ring down his finger I realize I gave my best
man the wrong ring. I have the ring I usually wear, instead
of the one Antonio usually wears. “I’ve got the wrong ring,”
I announce to the crowd. “Rewind,” the Rev. Marc shouts out
and everyone breaks into laughter. In the background, Molly
softly begins to sing the standard ballad, “I’ll Close My
Eyes.” The moment is perfect.
“Antonio,” the Rev. Marc begins, “I believe you have some
personal vows you’d like to share with Tony.” “Tony,” Antonio
starts, “my vow to you is simple: that my love will be unconditional,
inspirational and enduring!” He chokes up with emotion. “And
Tony,” the Rev. Marc continues. I pull out a typed page filled
with text. “Don’t worry,” the Rev. Marc announces to the
crowd, ”it’s double-spaced!”
“Antonio,” I begin, “When I began looking for a life-partner,
I told myself I wanted someone who would really challenge
me. Antonio, you exceeded my
expectations! And I said I would find a man who would not
be afraid to confront me on my B.S. Antonio, you exceeded
my expectations!” He chuckles.
“My promise to you is to wake up every morning for the rest
of my life,
willing to meet, and if possible, even exceed your expectations
of me. You’ve set a high bar, but I’ll do my best to rise
to the occasion!”
“In accordance with the North Hollywood Church of Religious
Science and the State of California, I now pronounce you
legally married,” the Rev. Marc proclaims. We kiss and the
audience applauds. “And in the African tradition of beginning
a new home,” the Rev. Marc continues, “misters Tony and Antonio
Zimbardi-Le Mons, please join hands with Jaime and Edward
and ‘jump the broom.’” The four of us join hands, jumping
over a broom in unison. Cheers go up and for the next 45
minutes, we continue to receive over 150 misty-eyed, smiling
guests.
In the next installment: A major loss for the family.
Tony Zimbardi, Psy.D., is a psychotherapist in private practice
in West Hollywood. More of his writing can be found at drtonyzimbardi.com.
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