Yesterday aft I saw such a beautiful scene while driving down 20th street west---amidst the dark grey skies and rain drizzling down, there stood a bride and her 2 bridesmaids, under the Roxy marquee with their pastel colored parasols, resplendent in their wedding attire. I did not see any groomsmen. The marquee read" I proposed and she said yes" or perhaps it said "I asked her to marry me and she said yes" I can't remember for sure. I am going back to take a picture of the street scene but of course the wedding party will be long gone. For all it's reputation, 20th street remains a street with great character in spite of ramshackle and boarded up buildings.