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IoAntonio Torelli
Ufficiale di Stato Civile del Commune di Castelfidardo Diacharo che il Sig.LEVINE MARK e la Sig.CAPUTOHOLLY ANN sono uniti in matrimonio
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Commune di Castelfidardo
Provincia di Le Marche
Ufficio Dello Stato Civile
Certificato di Matrimonio
L’Ufficiale dello Stato Civile
Certifica
Che dal REGISTRO degli ATTI DE MATRIMONIO atto N. 1 Parte II Serie C risulta che nel giorno 23 del mese di settembre contrassero matrimonio in Castelfidardo
Mark David Levine Holly Ann Caputo
Celibe Nubile
Nato a Ohio USA Nata a Illinois USA
Cittadino Statunitense Cittadina Statunitense
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To: Listserv <[email protected]>
Fr: Peter Schumacher <[email protected]>
Re: JANE HARRIS
IT IS DONE!!! The friends of JANE HARRIS have had the marriage! It was very beautiful. I hold onto the rings, and when the secretario say to me, “The rings, please,” I give them to the friends of JANE HARRIS. JANE HARRIS took many photographs. One photograph was of me giving the rings.
Then the mayor said,“Io diacharo che sono uniti in matrimonio,” and everyone in the room gives big cheer!
And then the marriage couple kiss, and everyone gives bigger cheer! And then the friend of JANE HARRIS named Cal Longdon says to everyone, “To thank you all for making this day so special for my friends, I’d like to invite everyone back to La Beccacia, where a champagne brunch is currently being set up.”
Then everyone looks at Cal Longdon strange because we do not know this word,brunch.
Then JANE HARRIS says, “Are you serious?”
And Cal Longdon says, “Yes, I am serious. I ordered it this morning.”
So now we have the lunch with JANE HARRIS and her friends! I bring my boom box so there is the music for dancing! I will dance with JANE HARRIS! YES!!!
This is Peter, #1 Fan of Wundercat!
Wundercat lives—4-eva!
Peter
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W E S T E R N U N I O N
T E L E G R A M
To: Ruth and Ira Levine
From: Mark Levine
Dear Mom and Dad,
Well, Holly and I did it. We’re married. Wish you could have been there. Mom, stop crying. Susie Schramm has nothing on my Holly.
Love, Mark
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W E S T E R N U N I O N
T E L E G R A M
To: Salvatore and Marie Caputo
From: Holly Caputo
Dear Mom and Dad,
Mark and I got married this morning in Castelfidardo. Please don’t be mad. We’ll come for a visit when we get back to the States. I know you’ll love him as much as I do someday.
Love, Holly
P.S. Darrin made up the thing about getting married to cover for me, lay off him.
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Travel Diary of Jane Harris
Travel Diary of
Holly Caputo and Mark Levine
Jane Harris
I’m in total shock.
I can’t believe he did this.When did he do this? He must have snuck out at the crack of dawn to get all this done. He couldn’t have arranged any of this before this morning. I KNOW he didn’t arrange it yesterday. I was with him all day yesterday. He was still vehemently opposed to marriage all the way up until last night. I KNOW that.
So the only way he could have done all this—the only TIME he could have done all this—was this morning, before eight. Before EIGHT IN THE MORNING.
How did he do it? I mean, there is enough food here for a small army. He must have had to wake people up to get them to start cooking this much food—much less get it delivered on time. What did he do, stand outside a restaurant and bang on the door until someone let him in?
You know what? He must have. He totally MUST have.
But WHY? Why would someone as ethically opposed to love and marriage as he is DO something like this?
Maybe for the same reason he stepped up and made sure Holly and Mark got their wedding after all — because he has a heart after all?
I’m serious. He MUST have one. This—and what happened back in town—PROVES it.
Cal Langdon is actually… well… nice.
Seriously! The terrazza looks so beautiful—someone’s put vases of fresh flowers everywhere. There are tables set up across the lawn covered in white table cloths, and there are plastic lilies—actually, quite tasteful ones—floating in the pool. The champagne corks are still popping—it’s a real party!
A party of people we never met before this week—some we never met before today—but a party nonetheless. Thrown together at the last minute by a man who, as of midnight last night, was still insisting love is nothing but the result of a chemical imbalance in the brain.
Holly looks so happy over there, dancing with the mayor! It’s almost as if she were dancing with her dad
