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There are parents who are willing to be financially generous and pay for the wedding, or toward a mortgage downpayment or whatever, without attaching any strings. But usually in life the rule is that the person paying calls the shots. The answer to all letters to advice columnists that go "My parents are paying for the wedding and they want me to (blank)" or "they won't agree to pay for X" is "So pay for the wedding yourself." If you aren't willing to do that, then Dan's rule about not really being an adult applies.
re 10: I can't be the only person to have had sex on my wedding night. Maybe people need to take a note from Miss Manners about leaving the reception already?
My advice (and if you don't listen to Dan, why the fuck would you listen to me) is to have a micro wedding. Immediate family and very very few of your closest friends. Sounds harsh? My parents got marred in 1957. I was born several years after that. One day in about 1977 I was looking through their wedding album and watched their 8mm movie. How many people at their wedding were still around? Virtually none. Ditto my disastrous wedding in the late 80s. Apart from family, not a single person is in my life.
Totally agree on the cake. It's easy to go way overboard on a wedding cake that probably isn't going to be very good and nobody's going to remember. I mean, does anyone actually LIKE wedding cake?
And totally agree on the hosted bar - at least beer and wine, maybe a couple of signature cocktails if you can swing it. And as a guest, if there's a tip jar out for the bartender, tip them!
My guess is that Dan is just a really big fan of white cake with vanilla frosting, and is disappointed whenever a couple's creative cakery deprives him of it.
Also re $ from parents to help pay for it. That should be a gift. If parents can't give it to child no strings attached, they shouldn't give it at all.
Luxury items that are super expensive like a wedding? All that means is that a 25 year old doesn't have $60,000 lying around. I don't see how that makes you dependent on them to get through day to day life.
Of course, most people want to do more than that. But you can have a lovely wedding with great food and a pretty location and live music and nice clothes for well under $10,000.
Dan, prior to your wedding, you and Terry didn't have carefully and painstakingly (and expensively) applied makeup and one-of-a-kind up-do's at the hair salon, as many women do. 'Fuck first' is great advice overall - except for the bride on her wedding day.
(But then I suppose she could always fuck first thing in the morning, prior to the salon. Oh well, never mind ...)
One of my nieces was married in Greece. The place they picked was very important to them personally. Her mom dad and sister came, and two aunts who were looking for a good excuse to go to Europe that summer. Nobody else in our large, close family even considered going.
And there was zero fallout. Niece didn't blame anyone for not wanting to spend thousands to come to her wedding, and family didn't blame niece for wanting to have wedding at a place that really mattered to the two of them. Everybody happy.
The important point is not that it's a destination wedding, but that nobody is an asshole about it.
Plus, bobby pins. Ugh.
Quoted for truth. Send 'em away early with the picnic basket and everyone will be happier.
And others are right -- definitely fuck the shit out of each other first thing that morning.
Still get thanked 11 years later.
@15 Don't bother getting a good photographer unless you're committed to picking out and buying the prints you want. We had an amazing B&W photographer who made our families look like the Kennedys... at least judging from the proofs. My mother and I passed them back and forth in the mail and on holidays but never actually got around to ordering prints until five years later, by which point the photographer had gotten rid of the negatives.
Doing an informal event the day before works well for many reasons. You invite your closer friends for a picnic, hike, even a work-party to get the venue set up. Each spouse-to-be's friends met the other partner and friends from the other side of the aisle. Then you've already talked to the people you most want to BEFORE the ceremony, because on the wedding day you don't have enough time and need to chit-chat with Uncle Harry and your second cousin at least a little.
Similarly, before a school reunion, organize a picnic or lunch at a pizza joint beforehand. Invite your 6-8 closest friends who will be in town. Then when you go to the big event with the rubber chicken and cheesy retro music you can focus on dodging the guy who used to beat you up and who is now trying to sell you insurance and chat with those you missed in the afternoon and maybe notice that a few classmates have evolved in the last decade and are now interesting people.
wtf? bummer...
obviously they didn't have enough sex before the wedding.
yeah.
not even close.
its a shame she has to start faking orgasms before the damn ceremony is even over...
We can ignore the fact that my husband later broke his "monogamous commitment" but cheating on his 9 months pregnant wife... the wedding was a spectacular low key affair and by far the best day of my failed 2 year marriage!
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If they start showing you pictures and don't tell you a flavor profile, walk the fuck out.
There are bakeries (like Morpheys/morfies whatever the hell it is?) who will ask you if you are buying a wedding cake, and then they will charge you an arm and a leg. You can literally have multiple people come in and buy separate cakes for the event and have the exact same amount of shit-quality cake for a lesser amount, if you tell them it is for a birthday. There are multiple SHITTY bakeries that will do just that, and they cater the the wedding crowd. Go to a REAL bakery (there are only two in Seattle worth half a damn in my experience--run by the same expert baker/chef--one in W. Seattle and the other on the hill).
And for the record, there are other douche-canoe bakeries that up-charge for a wedding while delivering the same shit-poor cake. I laughed in their faces while loudly deriding their lack of ability cook and walked out on them all.
Re 2, anyone been to an Indian wedding or for one of the many ethnicities running around in West Africa? My brother's wedding reception lasted 8 hours not including prep time. Indian and African weddings are hardcore. Thankfully,they provide food and booze to handle all the people you're inevitably related to *in some way*.
Re 6: goes back to my point about 2. When you're related to 75% of the 500 people you're stuck with for 8 hours, you do your damn best to try and make the invites out to the sane ones. For all my brother did,there was still drama. People who weren't invited showed up and caused drama because they weren't invited. People complained about children not being invited and still managed to bring their brats to a wedding that clearly stated on the invite: nobody under 18. Those same people complained that the little bride and groom were allowed in,but their precious brats weren't allowed. There was drama from some aunts that their children weren't asked to be in the bridal train. Trust me on this: crazy at a wedding stops being cute after 30 minutes.
One advice I do have though is this: wait for a couple days before you leave for your honeymoon. My brother and his wife booked their honeymoon a week after the wedding. They got over the adrenaline rush, the exhilaration and spent a week getting used to the fact that they're now stuck together and will still be after their vacation in 'paradise'.
For cake, We had cupcakes (salted caramel, plain vanilla or pb/chocolate), but the meal also included some dessert -- I think it was tiramisu. I didn't have any because salted caramel cupcakes. But I do like the idea of other desserts as an option.
Our parents didn't contribute much -- we got a little bit of financial help with some other bills from one set of parents, and my inlaws paid for the rehearsal dinner. I'm glad we did that. We're in our early 30s. We didn't want to ask for parental help. I don't think either set of parents would have tried to be too controlling if they were paying, and we didn't do anything particularly crazy, but it was nice to know that all our decisions really were OUR decisions.
The family paying is not actually ridiculous and you're being a dick if you really believe that.
Wedding night we stayed up chatting with friends, and were too tired for boinking. But the morning after - Champagne breakfast and married sex, so lovely. So that's another solution. Been 18 years and I still adore and lust after him.
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"Now you know where her priorities lie, dude, any second thoughts?"
They will trudge through the rest of their days together, looking good and hopefully enjoying what's on the outside, and not how it tastes or feels.
For those of you who say that the whole point of a destination wedding is to avoid inviting people without slighting them, trust me, they're still slighted because they're perfectly aware of why you're doing it. Admittedly, they're less slighted because they know they can't be the only ones left out, but they know that you are assholes.
For instance, the reason parents host receptions and spend money on the ceremony is because they love their children, and if the bride and groom aren't childish, they won't be so petulant as to describe those generous plans -however at odds they may be with their own taste - as "bossing them around." Brides and grooms wouldn't be "too exhausted" after a reception in their honor if they simply greeted the attendees, received their good wishes and took off instead of hanging around playing host and hostess - worrying about what everyone was eating and whether anyone was dancing.
Marriage isn't a party, it's work, but the kind of work that one wants, accepts and loves.
Most Canadians I know opt for the destination wedding because it is way less hassle for everyone involved. The ones I've attended were some of the best - a nice week long vacation with people you love. No hassles with booze, designated drivers, and it's way cheaper for everyone who would have been comming from out of town.
Of the 90-ish people in attendance, about a third were under twenty-one, about a third were in recovery, and more than a few of the remaining should have been in recovery, but weren't. So we decided against a bar of any kind, and just served iced tea, iced water, and coffee. The reception was in a ballroom on the second floor of a hotel, and the hotel had a bar on the ground floor. Those who wanted alcohol managed to find it.