Incidentally, I never knew that the plural of "faux pas" was spelled the same but pronounced differently. The more you know... Rainbow.
We had a family wedding on Saturday in outstate MO with spotty cell service so I couldn't post as it was happening. The wedding was beautiful and we are very happy for the couple. The reception was also well hosted. On the drive to the ceremony, however, we were discussing the fact that there was a 55 minute drive between the ceremony and reception sites. I told DH how that is considered excessive and inconsiderate. He asked how this event could be any more rude and I said, "Well if they had the ceremony at 3, but didn't start the reception until 6 so we had to kill time during a gap." Famous last words, right?
I thought we were in the clear because the invitation insert stated the there would be a reception immediately following the ceremony (obviously allowing for the inordinate amount of drive time). I guess the etiquette gods heard my insolence. We arrive at the ceremony, get our programs, and take our seats. I look at the program and, you guessed it, it said "Reception to follow at 6pm." Face palm. Smoted by the etiquette gods.
After a 20 minute ceremony (which was beautiful), an hour of pictures with extended family including aunts, uncles, and cousins who weren't in the wedding party, we set off to the reception. We ended up standing in the lobby outside the ballroom for 45+ minutes with no food or drinks. There were only two small couches for 175+ guests to wait out the gap. You can bet that people were complaining, even though no one said it to the couple! At least DH learned why I was so insistent that our bar open as soon as the first guest arrived at the reception venue from the church which was 10 minutes away.
Still, the biggest outrage of the evening was that they RAN OUT OF CAKE before everyone was served. At least I got cake, so it could have been worse.
So, my question to E is which is worse- a gap you know about in advance or the bait and switch gap we got? Or running out of cake?
Wheaton's Law: Don't be a dick.