I’m not saying I’m above taking an interest in royal doings. I’ll be watching the wedding, naturally. I wouldn’t miss the nuptials of my twenty-second cousin twice removed, would I? Besides I like spectacles and pomp – as long as I’m not the one who has to show up in ancient taffeta and lace in high-heeled shoes with a tiara on my head.
I remember Chuck and Di’s wedding, of course, and Princess Anne marrying Capt. Phillips, but my first and favorite royal wedding was that of Princess Margaret and Anthony Armstrong-Jones in 1960. I have never forgotten the Archbishop of Canterbury asking the groom to repeat after him, “I, Anthony Charles Robert, take thee, Margaret Rose …”
I guess if you have two last names you need at least three first names to go with them.
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