So, I just got back from a wedding. I'm friends with the groom and bride, the groom was actually my highschool boyfriend. The following is for your amusement:My feet are freaking killing me because I got to stand in heels, in grass, for an hour because they only had 50 chairs for 150 guests at an outdoor ceremony. I gave the bride a ton of stuff left over from our wedding to use at theirs. Our styles were pretty similar and she was using the same colors. I could have sold these things, but told her if she wanted to use them they were hers. She ended up taking about $300 worth of things, which I was fine with because they're friends. None of it was at the wedding. They closed the (cash) bar during dinner service for about an hour and a half, so if you wanted a glass of wine with dinner you were SOL (obviously this doesn't affect me directly, but H was not a happy camper).Someone caught wind of the cash bar and stocked a cooler, so about a dozen people spent most of the night out in the parking lot drinking.The bride had a man of honor, and he carried a ring bearer pillow down the aisle.
