I need a copy of Weddings for Dummies. Dax and I are sitting at the club's bar drinking beer and trying to stay out of the way. Every woman connected with the Desert Crows has flooded the upstairs. That entire section of the house is off limits. When the children get in the way, they're herded down here for the men to handle. The wedding ceremony will take place at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon and the plan is to slide straight into the reception from there. We men are to make ...