WeddingsAttending a wedding is like being handed a licence to act like a twat. Oh how I laughed when I sobered up and realised I'd nicked most of the plates and cutlery from the posh hotel lunch and those vague memories of stealthily exiting like a cat-burglar had in-fact involved falling out of the hotel, knives and forks clattering onto the steps.
Tell us your wedding stories.
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chthonic, Thu 14 Jul 2005, 15:19)
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Many brides cry...But not mine. There was a mirror behind the "altar" in the hotel where we got married so I could see her walk up the aisle.
She was p***ing herself laughing, and continued to do so throughout the ceremony.
(, Fri 15 Jul 2005, 16:40, Reply)
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