Dear Prudence,
Last weekend, my friends threw a bridal shower for me. My mother was in attendance, and more than a few of the gifts were things for the bedroom. I’m not talking about comforters and shams. Think whips, crotchless panties, handcuffs, and waterproof sex blankets. My mother was so mortified that she left. Later on, she called my friends “deranged perverts,” and now she wants them disinvited from the wedding! I told her that isn’t going to happen (among those she wants booted are my maid of honor and two of my bridesmaids), and now she’s sulking. She didn’t grow up in the most enlightened household, but I think this is pure craziness. What can I do to get her out of the Dark Ages?
—It’s 2025 Not 1925