The poor gal who had to endure this nightmare of a wedding asked to remain anonymous. I can’t say that I blame her.
In 2001, I got engaged to a guy named Jay. My parents liked him at first, but something changed which my memory fails me as to what... and they all of a sudden began to dislike him. Typical, Right?
My mom and Dad were moving to Saudi Arabia for my Dad's job and when we got engaged, we did everything in our power to arrange the wedding to be set for when they could come home.
During this engagement. My mom found out my Dad was having an affair. So, she decided to come home to the USA and "help" me with my wedding plans. When she got home, she did everything EXCEPT help.
She called the minister who was a dear friend of mine that baptized me to help her call off the wedding. She said ugly things to my bridesmaids about my soon to be husband.. telling them he was a HORRIBLE guy and had no future and would never make any money. (He was a kindergarten teacher).
During her helpful days, she decided to join MatchMaker.com and met a guy whom she started having an affair with, right in front of me, but played it off like they were just friends. I knew that something was going on and I felt bad for my Dad who was back in Saudi feeling guilty for what he had done, while she is back here doing the same thing. I prayed that he would find out somehow.... and he did... she wasn't smart with the credit card since the bills went to him.
The day of my rehearsal, my mother is up at the reception site helping us get things decorated and everything and my mother gets a call and LEAVES frantically. She is finding out that my Dad knows about her affair.
So the gals and I finish it up and go meet at the church to rehearse with everyone else.
My mother REFUSED to practice walking down the aisle, lighting the candle or look at ANYONE. She pulled me to the side to ask if I told on her and if it wasn't me, then it must be my finance, Jay. So at dinner, she REFUSED to smile for ANY picture taken... and having her sit over there and pout on my night was really hurtful. Not only that but my Dad had to try to put on a happy face to help make up for her attitude.
The day of my wedding, I met my bridesmaids and got our nails/toes done around noon. The wedding was set to start at 6pm. I called my mother to ask her to please remember to bring my dress to the church for me and she said, " That is NOT my responsibility, you need to take care of that YOURSELF!" I was crushed and now stressed out... crying which wasn't a great look for me on my wedding day. I went to go get my dress and found it SMASHED in the corner of a closet at my grandmother's house where it was WRINKLED like NO OTHER! I had 5 hours now till my wedding started and a WRINKLED mess!!! Thankfully a bridesmaid found a cleaners that would steam it for me.
My Dad was running late to the wedding and later I found out it was because my mother had taken his tuxedo and hidden it from him so he had to rush out and find a tuxedo shop with his size which was almost impossible! His original tux had a letter he had written to me which I'll never got.
At my wedding, everyone was on pins and needles... not knowing if she would stand up to stop the wedding. It went smoothly thank goodness, minus any smiles.
We go to the reception and are greeted by our guests. My new husband and I take to the dance floor immediately for our first dance and right after that I did my dance with my dad. All of a sudden.. I hear this GASP and look over and see the crowd part and back up. I couldn't see what was going on and didn't want to stop our dance... later I find out....
My mother sees tables reserved for my in-laws family but none for my mother's family. This is due to the fact that she ran out of the decorating of the reception hall when we were all there and we didn't know where/what to do for reserved tables-- plus this place was bigger than the Grand Canyon-- no reserved tables were really needed.
So, my mother went up to my now mother in law and grabbed her arm asking WHY tables weren't reserved... my MIL said, you left and I'm sorry but there are plenty of tables, just pick one! My mother SMACKED her ACROSS the face in front of everyone.
Apparently my mother didn't let go of her arm and my husband came to rescue his mom and pulled my mom's hand off and my mother dramatically fell to the floor making it look like Jay pushed her to the floor. So, my grandfather thought Jay was shoving my mother and then attempted to punch him while diving through the kitchen double doors.
All of this... WHILE I AM DANCING MY FIRST DANCE WITH MY DAD.
I see the security rent cops come and escort my mother and all of that side of the family out of the wedding reception. I had no pictures with my mother or any of that side of the family from my reception. I didn't even want to be there. People started leaving probably just because it was such a crazy event and the "show" was over. I was suppose to have the reception hall until Midnight but we were gone and out of there by 9pm.
I got a call once from her telling me that she was sick of me ignoring the family since I had not spoken to any of them for several weeks and I owed them an apology. I told her I owed her nothing. Its been 9 years this year since we have spoken. While she might have been right about my husband at the time-- we were married 2 years.... it was still my day, my time and she made it ALL About her. I will never EVER forget how she made me feel. It was awful.
You'll all be happy to hear that this poor bride has found true love, is happily remarried and is living a drama free life.
Wednesday, June 1, 2011
A Jerry Springer-style wedding. You can't make this stuff up.
Friday, May 27, 2011
Wrong, wrong, wrong. All kinds of wrong.
Oh seriously.
I thought I had seen some bad wedding photos.
Then I found THIS little collection.
oy.
Thursday, May 26, 2011
Does the 5 second rule apply to wedding cake?
As if you needed another reason not to smush cake in each other's faces.
Some advice? Feed a nice little bite to your new spouse and go back to dancing. Skip the insipid cake fight.
Some advice? Feed a nice little bite to your new spouse and go back to dancing. Skip the insipid cake fight.
Tuesday, May 24, 2011
This took some planning...
There are plenty of bad marriage proposal ideas out there, many of which are caught on video. Here is one that could have ended very, VERY badly.
But it didn't.
I'll be back with more bad stuff soon! (Be sure to send yours in...)
But it didn't.
I'll be back with more bad stuff soon! (Be sure to send yours in...)
Friday, May 20, 2011
3 hours of hair and make-up.... undone in 3 seconds.
If the Best Man from yesterday's post was in trouble for being an idiot, this guy is just going to get tarred and feathered for being clumsy.
oops.
How do you bounce back from that?
oops.
How do you bounce back from that?
Thursday, May 19, 2011
The Best Man ain't got no game. (Because he's an idiot.)
Erin at Peony Wire Works does amazing things with chicken wire. It also appears that she is often invited weddings and has been witness to several wacky wedding situations. She'll be sharing several of them with us.
First, I'd like to say that I am not a redneck. I am however surrounded by questionable people (okay, some idiots), but that is not a reflection of me as a person. Instead, I'd like to look at these stories as lessons learned, or knowledge gained. Please enjoy them for what they are... What KNOT To Do...
I think that I should have known that my track record with weddings was off to a shaky start when I was 16. My sister was getting married, and I was Maid of Honor. The groom chose his best friend as his Best Man. The Best Man was 21 and I had known him forever.
During the rehearsal dinner, the Best Man kept hitting on me. Because I had known him for such a long time, I knew he was an idiot. I repeatedly told him "No!" and kept trying to ignore his advances.
The next day at the wedding, while we were standing up for the bride and groom, he continued to hit on me. During their vows! In front of the entire church full of people! were up on a little stage for the vows portion, in front of a church full of people. As the couple were saying their vows, the Best Man was mouthing words to me about us hooking up later...and yes there was some inappropriate hand gesturing on his part.
People stopped paying attention to the vows and turned their attention to the Best Man. People were starting to laugh and the bride and groom became aware of what was going on. My poor sister was barely holding it together, but the groom thought it was hilarious.
I think that should have been the moment my sister knew it wouldn't last.
It didn't.
Holy Jack-Assery! Who does that!? Seriously!
Thanks for sharing this story Erin! We're looking forward to your next tale of wedding woe!
First, I'd like to say that I am not a redneck. I am however surrounded by questionable people (okay, some idiots), but that is not a reflection of me as a person. Instead, I'd like to look at these stories as lessons learned, or knowledge gained. Please enjoy them for what they are... What KNOT To Do...
I think that I should have known that my track record with weddings was off to a shaky start when I was 16. My sister was getting married, and I was Maid of Honor. The groom chose his best friend as his Best Man. The Best Man was 21 and I had known him forever.
During the rehearsal dinner, the Best Man kept hitting on me. Because I had known him for such a long time, I knew he was an idiot. I repeatedly told him "No!" and kept trying to ignore his advances.
The next day at the wedding, while we were standing up for the bride and groom, he continued to hit on me. During their vows! In front of the entire church full of people! were up on a little stage for the vows portion, in front of a church full of people. As the couple were saying their vows, the Best Man was mouthing words to me about us hooking up later...and yes there was some inappropriate hand gesturing on his part.
People stopped paying attention to the vows and turned their attention to the Best Man. People were starting to laugh and the bride and groom became aware of what was going on. My poor sister was barely holding it together, but the groom thought it was hilarious.
I think that should have been the moment my sister knew it wouldn't last.
It didn't.
Holy Jack-Assery! Who does that!? Seriously!
Thanks for sharing this story Erin! We're looking forward to your next tale of wedding woe!
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Wednesday, May 18, 2011
Dearly beloved, we are gathered here... to give you a lecture.
Jayna Rae is a witty, fashionable, and crafty lady who writes the blog RockNRegalia. She was kind enough to share the following story with us....
In January of 2006 I attended my cousin's wedding in Minnesota. Brrrr . . . a cold time for a wedding. That is not the bad part though.
In January of 2006 I attended my cousin's wedding in Minnesota. Brrrr . . . a cold time for a wedding. That is not the bad part though.
No. No. The bad part is what the minister said during the service. I mean I was absolutely floored.
There he is, marrying my cousin to her high school sweet heart, a man who she had dated for several years, and the minister essentially admonishes them in front of the entire congregation of guests. What did he say? Well, my cousin and her husband had a daughter who was already two at the time, and he began to discuss the ills of pre-marital sex in the midst of their ceremony. Yes, I am serious. If he had a problem with this, then he should not have agreed to marry them. He should have recommended another pastor, or he could have discussed this with them at a time prior to the ceremony.
I felt so embarrassed for my cousin, her husband, their daughter, but most importantly for the minister. It is the person who espouses ignorance that deserves the most pity. He just didn't realize that he permanently would look foolish, as there was a video of the ceremony being made; isn't this typically the case.
Anyway, like a good woman my cousin kept her calm on her wedding day. I think if it had been any other day he would have seen a different side of her.
So, dear ministers of the world, if you do not agree with an aspect of a union then DO NOT PERFORM the union. At the very least, keep it to yourself during the ceremony. It is the couple's day, not yours.
Just so we understand.... the minister lectured a couple about sex before marriage...? When they already had a child together...? .... And during the wedding ceremony...? Wow. That must have been a super awkward ceremony to sit through.
Thanks for sharing this one Jayna Rae, and if you have a scary/awkward/obnoxious wedding related story, please submit it.
Just so we understand.... the minister lectured a couple about sex before marriage...? When they already had a child together...? .... And during the wedding ceremony...? Wow. That must have been a super awkward ceremony to sit through.
Thanks for sharing this one Jayna Rae, and if you have a scary/awkward/obnoxious wedding related story, please submit it.
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