
Weddings--we have all have been there.


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At my own wedding, my-almost-husband fainted, dropped down
like a sack of feed. Down. Out cold. He was okay, we ended up married, so all was
well. However, my small town of 427 had
years of stories like that. Our wedding, now 50 years past, is still remembered.
Then there are the melting cakes.
I personally have been at three family
weddings where the heat and humidity caused the cakes to droop with icing
cascading down the layers.
My sister’s cake—the layers nearly slid off each
other, onto the table. It was June in Illinois, humid as a river running through the town.
My sis-in-law’s
wedding in Chicago, mid-July, the icing was sagging and turning into a
puddle.
Same thing with another
sis-in-law--pure sugar water fall.
Some weddings are sunny mornings with the tent all set up, tables
with tablecloths, with crowning wedding cake in the center of dance
floor.
Then a storm whips up, winds
sweep, and all disappear into the manicured grass. Awesome. Have been in some storm reception in that.
But, the best part is the wedding cake. I love
eating wedding cake. Skip the chicken
and broccoli, let’s move on to the wedding cake.
Those weddings are the best—when something goes wrong and
people have to problem solve.
Those are
the great.
Of course, the cake would be interesting, esp. when it is falling to the ground. I've been there.Saw it all.
It didn't go well.
Anyone out there have such a memorable wedding?