Owen Wilson married, and I’m the only pap
This afternoon, my wife and I took the boy on an afternoon drive through the mountains. Along the way, we happened by the place where we got married eight years ago next week. The sign leading to the chapel looked like this.
I realized immediately that I had stumbled onto a gold mine — Owen Wilson’s secret wedding in Carolina mountains. A couple long lens shots and an ambush interview later and I’m expecting People Magazine to be paying me big come Monday.