I'm in a ready-to-cry mood anyway (just stupid little things crossed with PMS, no real distress, y'all.) And this doesn't help. The bastards are crowing. I wanted to get married at home so bad, in the Ocala National Forest, where I was conceived, and I got so upset when I saw Massachussetts for the first time and realized I couldn't get married anyplace familiar. I don't have a witty rebuttal, just a whined-out "Why are they so *mean*? WHY?"
Florida Marriage Protection Amendment Approved By Florida Supreme Court