My cousin had an all-Chuck-Taylors wedding back in the late '80's. This was kinda like the crowd in the wedding in About Schmidt. I was an awkward kid in early pubescence or pre-pubescence at the time. I was the ring bearer. I don't remember much except a bunch of drunk metal-head friends of my cousin and her new husband and there was a lake and "Reelin' In The Years" was played at some point. I do remember some dude making fun of my pink tie (Miami Vice era) but I was like 11 years old and this guy had to be 24 or something. He had a mustache. I remember thinking "Wow, I'm only 11, you prick". Anyway, everyone was wearing Chuck Taylors. My cousin basically abandoned her husband and their dogs after a year of marriage, went completely AWOL for a year and then turned up in New Mexico. So i guess I have negative associations. Far be it from me to stop two crazy kids in love from doing what they want in life! None of you guys seem like an alcoholic moron with delusions of psychic abilities like my cousin is, so, as Jimmy Parton would say, I wish you a lot of luck!