Imagine sweeping through green fields, floating five feet above ground,

sun on your face as you slide by, on track to your destination,

not a care in the world, as you simply lean back.

And before you know it, you're there.

This is how travel should feel.

And on our trains, it does.

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Hey, hey, Waffle, gang.

I do hope you are well.

My name is Mark and today we're checking out some more relationship stories.

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Let's crack on with today's first story.

Now today's first story comes from Wisdom of Pearl who says, am I the asshole for refusing

to remove a photo of my husband and myself before we attend a wedding.

This past weekend we attended my husband's cousin's wedding.

It was in the same state but not near where we lived, so we stayed at a hotel near the venue.

This hotel has a beautiful fountain out in front.

While we waited for our vehicle to be brought around, we had a bellman take our picture

in front of the fountain.

Neither my husband nor myself were part of the wedding party.

We were simply guests at the wedding.

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