
Attending 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 more of your wedding stories.
( , Mon 3 Nov 2014, 18:10)
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That other thread got deleted, so I hope this is an adequate (and more succinct) replacement.
( , Wed 5 Nov 2014, 23:27, 4 replies)

It didn't look that entertaining.
( , Thu 6 Nov 2014, 9:17, closed)
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