So yesterday (the day after arriving in country), I went to a wedding. It involved an American and a Ukrainian. Guess who is who? I had apparently met the Ukrainian before, but had no recollection of it, as that meeting had also been immediately after arriving in country. Both bride and groom were born-again types, so the ceremony wasn't Orthodox by a long shot. The interior of the church actually had a weird, faux-modern feel to it. Some of the stained glass actually made me think of a poor-man's Chagall.