We Remember Moments

If you ask me what I remember about my own wedding, it'll be the colour of my wife's lipstick, the traditional noodles I ate, and the clumsy speech I almost didn't make. We remember moments, and little details, and the sum of which constitutes the experience. So what's with this image? Of two groomsmen who were to walk down the aisle of the ballroom ahead of the bride and groom, but had a last minute urge to answer nature's call. I'll remember this for a long time to come.