Weddings
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 your wedding stories.
( , Thu 14 Jul 2005, 15:19)
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 your wedding stories.
( , Thu 14 Jul 2005, 15:19)
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A couple of years back
at my cousins wedding, after the service we were heading into the reception, the entire wedding party lined up to greet the guests, i shook hands with my cousin and his best man gave his new wife a kiss and one of the bride maids as well, but the other brides maid was a frickin beast, so i shook her hand, she left early and i was told she was crying all night... im great
( , Mon 18 Jul 2005, 22:03, Reply)
at my cousins wedding, after the service we were heading into the reception, the entire wedding party lined up to greet the guests, i shook hands with my cousin and his best man gave his new wife a kiss and one of the bride maids as well, but the other brides maid was a frickin beast, so i shook her hand, she left early and i was told she was crying all night... im great
( , Mon 18 Jul 2005, 22:03, Reply)
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