Not the time or place
The bride stormed out of her parents’ house (wedding was on her parents’ farm), in her underwear screaming about how the groom had ruined her life, she hated him, hated her dress, hated her hair, hated the whole wedding and how she was in love with Jeff (the groom’s best man and cousin).
The wedding party just stood back and watched while the whole thing went down.
After a few minutes, I took a pizza box, rounded up my boyfriend and his sister and we decided it was probably a good time to head out.
We drove back to the hotel and stuffed our face with pizza.
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