Not too many details to tell. The actually wedding went amazingly smooth, but the reception went to hell. We weren't too demanding on most of the preperations, but things we specifically asked to be done, our outside tent and dancing area, were totally nixed without the brides knowledge. She was royally pissed about it, but its as much the tent companies fault as others. So I told my friend and brother to rush to my place and grab my stereo so we could at least have our first dance in the decorated gazeebo we set up for it, but instead they went to my parents house for booze and for some reason brought some girls along so they were using the bathroom and drinking. So I left my own wedding to get my stereo and called my friend to cuss him out. Then he hung up the phone and said, "man, he told me to rush it, but I didn't know he meant "rush it" rush it." Then my brother flipped out and they raced to my apartment but by then I had already grabbed it and got back to the reception hall, unfortunately the gazeebo we had set up for dancing didn't have an outlet but the one we had ready for the dj did, but the stereo couldn't carry the sound as far as the dj's equipment so I asked a buddy to back his car up so we could use his sound system, which actually sounded pretty damn good. Then a bird crapped on my head while we were dancing. See?
So I burst out laughing because of the stress of everything that was going wrong that night and gave up. After that I had a pretty good time and everyone had a lot of fun.
