[Disclaimer] This is not a catholic bashing. I repeat, this is not a catholic bashing. [/Disclaimer]
My best friend got married last Saturday. It was a very lovely wedding, and that’s the only time you’ll every get those words out of me in my life. They did it in a historic church (250 years old?) in Charleston, SC. I’m sure we looked like something out of Southern Living magazine. I was the best man, and a damn good one. I did my best to get John calmed down throughout the day and help him take care of things (legal, rental car, hotel, etc)
We finally get to the church and it’s that deal where everybody is there just waiting on go time. I’m walking around the church and pass John talking to his mom and dad. The looked very serious, like they were praying or something so I just quickened my step and moved along.
Later, John joins me in the room where we and the preacher wait to go out. John looks at me and quietly says, “She’s not going to do anything.” I think he’s going to cry.
John’s parents are catholic. John’s mom is upset that John is not marrying a catholic girl. So upset she refused to participate in the wedding and waited for 15 minutes before the show to tell him. And we’re not talking about singing a song, we’re talking about lighting some candles or some mundane shit like that.
You stupid self absorbed, inconsiderate attention whore bitch. How in the fuck is it that I care more about your son than you do. If you are so opposed to the wedding, stay home. Don’t fucking come to the wedding, sit in the front row and cry and look away the whole time. I don’t know what you think you accomplished in being such an ass but I hope you’re happy. You got to be the star of your own pathetic soap opera for a day.