I think my daughter's was mostly perfect. Yes, there was one friend of hers that got off at some train station miles away and didn't know how to get to where we were. (I told her to call a cab and I would pay whatever it cost. End of problem.) Also I didn't discover the dozens of people at an outside bar smoking my cigars until after midnight.
ML/NJ
If women would obsess over marriage as much as they do over weddings, the divorce rate would plummet.
I went to the wedding of a high school friend, and took my mom (instead of my husband) because she lived in the area. After a while of drinking champagne, but not finding much food, we wandered outside so Mom could smoke and found a number of amusing people in the same predicament. We left before either of us was too drunk to drive home, having never found any food worth mentioning.
When I got married, my Dad said, “Have plenty of food!” so we did.