For quite a while, a bunch of us got together every year and went camping at Rock Island State Park. ¡Olé! started out as the camping anthem, then eventually turned into something more.
When Bryan and I met with the
It was settled.
One of Bryan's groomsmen (and very good friend of ours), Matty, didn't know it was going to be our Grand March song until he heard the first strains as we lined up. I'll never forget the way he turned to us with a big goofy smile on his face and chuckled, "you sick fucks!" Much amusement ensued.
Much amusement... and a tradition. Since then, I can't remember a wedding in our social circle where ¡Olé! hasn't been the Grand March song.