When Ozzy Osbourne married his manager’s daughter, Sharon, on a beach in Hawaii in 1982, he sported fake fangs, nibbled his bride’s neck and sang, ‘Fangs for the Memories’ proving his respect for the holy sacrament of the marriage ceremony…
Kissing the bride to us uptight Brits usually means a quick decorous peck. Not so for sofa-jumper Tom Cruise and his cutie Katie at their nuptials…”It was a never-ending kiss,” said fashion designer Giorgio Armani, who had designed the outfits for bride, groom and baby Suri. “The kiss lasted so long, it caused guests to shout finally, ‘Stop! Stop!’”
When Elizabeth Hurley chose to marry Arun Nayar at Sudeley Castle, the vicar of the small chapel of St Mary must have thought his days of petty fund-raising were over. As a result, he waived the usual fee (about £1,000) but hoped for a celebrity-sized donation. Instead, the chapel received not a penny – the couple gave a dozen hand-embroidered kneelers… useful, one observer commented bitterly, for kneeling on to pray to God to bail out the Save Our Roof fund. “We need money to pay the gas bill!” said the parish treasurer. “Perhaps we were naïve and should have stuck with the normal charges. We’ll know for next time she gets married…”
While most receptions are known for their magnificent hospitality, some couples wouldn’t know lavish if they were ravished by it. Like the couple at one of our weddings who actually charged £8 a head for food at their reception. Or another occasion, where our bride and groom had earmarked their own, very expensive, wine at dinner. When one unknowing guest reached over and filled his glass from their decanter, the bride was seen waiting for him to turn his back whereupon she then poured the contents of his glass into her own, while the groom quickly poured him some from a cheaper ‘guest’ bottle…
One disorganized bride was definitely not on top of things when she struck one guest off the eventual wedding list, but then included her on the mailing list for the “We have a wedding list with Fa La La Ltd if you would like to give us a present” mailshot. The rejected guest then sent the bride a disposable camera as a present, with a note that read, “Please use this to record the day for those of us who weren’t invited.” Ouch.
Pity the poor bride who, waiting outside the church for the right organ music, looked down to see a small dog lifting its leg on her dress. Up rushed its owner, an onlooker, “So sorry, so sorry, he just loves the smell of new clothes.”
The best laid plans of mice and men are as nothing in the vortex of wedding preparations… we should pity the poor father of the bride who had to ring every guest invited to his daughter’s wedding on the morning itself – to say that there would be no wedding, the groom having been banged up for a burglary he had been caught redhanded doing the very night before he was due to be hitched. Not so much a stag night as an old lag night…
One bride we know was serenaded out by a gospel choir a la Love Actually; another (primary school teacher) was accompanied on her walk up the aisle by her Year 3 class’s recorder group…