I attended a wedding once .... way back in the day when not all churches were air-conditioned & this was a small one - the bride commented that she was watching the sweat drip off the groom’s nose. Anyway, two of the groomsmen fainted. One went down & was hauled out & about 5 minutes later, then 2nd passed out .... he unfortunately cut his chin open when he hit the floor so he was bleeding fairly profusely initially. One of the ushers at the back of the church was a short, barrel shaped guy who was evidently strong as an ox. He would trot down the aisle, hoist the groomsman over his shoulder like a sack of feed, and tote them out. The wedding barely missed a beat. The talk at the reception was about “not locking your knees”!
HAAA! awesome
I love your wedding story.
I was married during a blizzard—lots of stories.
These are the weddings people remember,even many years later.
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