<span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ff99">"Um."  Jack looked askance at him.  "You're the grown-up, Papa.  You don't hafta ask me -- you gets to make the rules."  He wondered if his Papa was feeling alright, to have forgotten that part.  "If you and Dad have a wedding... who wears the big white dress?  There is <i>always </i>a big white dress," Jack pointed out.  </span></span>