This is crazy. This girl can’t justify spending $20,000 on a wedding. Fair enough, but because she can’t justify that spending, she would never get married at all? What the heck type of reasoning is this?
Fast forward to 1988, when Don-o and I got married. It was in a Catholic church already lavishly decorated with poinsettias (it was on Dec 31), had a kind of pot-luck reception in the home of a friend, spent maybe $200 total.
What is the purpose of a wedding? Conspicuous consumption?
And we were, and are, conspicuously happy.