Anonymous wrote:
My first wedding was a disaster. My wife's bridesmaids thought a few vodka shots would calm her nerves before the ceremony. Only they drank shots of water while my wife drank the real thing. My best man (out of town friend from high school and college) didn't know anyone, so he got drunk and decided to make it his mission to get laid at any cost. He started hitting on all of the women at the wedding, including my local friends' wives and my own bride. The caterer said they'd never had a group consume so much alcohol.
At the end of the night, my wife had a total, drunken, screaming meltdown and insisted that I take her to her parent's house instead of the hotel I had reserved for our wedding night. I slept on my MIL's couch. We're both remarried to others.
Things could have been so much worse, OP.
Jesus Christ.
You should've had that shit show annulled the next day. What a disaster. LOL