This past weekend we were at my wife's nephew's wedding reception in St. Paul. He and his bride couldn't have been happier, the venue was gorgeous, and we had a fun time. Well, except for navigating the hotel parking ramp, that is. It was apparently very old -- when cars were much lower to the ground. The ceilings were so low I thought we would scrape the concrete a couple of times. At least we did finally find a parking spot -- and it wasn't next to THIS driver!