<p>Wow, northeastmom!</p>
<p>Re: "Because etiquette rules state that all single guests over the age of 18 should be invited “and guest.”</p>
<p>SlithyTove took the words right out of my mouth!! (This will probably cost me something eventually…
) Weddings are fabulous places for unattached guests to meet others who are unattached, so why on earth would anyone seek to mess that up by inviting strangers to their weddings?!</p>
<p>I got married (second time) a couple of years ago. As with my first wedding, I handwrote the invitations (even on the same paper as with the first; I still had a box of it!!). We did have favors – small heart-shaped bottles of maple syrup! H lived in NY (state) for 30 years, hence the NY maple syrup. (Roses are red, violets are purple, sugar is sweet, and so is maple syrple.) As the kids attending were all teenagers or nearly so, I asked four of the most energetic of them, offspring of two of my oldest friends, to usher. </p>
<p>Actually, the ceremony with friends and reception and all was a sham!
About two days after the invitations were mailed, H’s dad told us that he and H’s mom would not be able to travel for the wedding. This had been a concern of ours for months, as his mother was becoming increasing frail. (We had offered to have the wedding where his parents live, so they could attend. No! No! They would drive up!) So about 10 days before our previously-scheduled ceremony, S, now-H, and I flew to the area in which his parents had retired and got married there by his dad (a retired minister) in his parents’ church. It was just his folks, S, H, and me. His dad had hoped to marry us outside in some beautiful spot, but it was raining; we were happy, however, to be married in their church. It was a quick ceremony, followed by dinner for the five of us.</p>
<p>(H’s mom died nine months later; our next visit to that church was for her memorial service.)</p>
<p>(Got home from our real, quickie-Tennessee-wedding, and the next morning, the police called to tell me they’d found my stolen car; it had been parked in front of my house for the four days we were gone, was there when we returned, but was stolen the night we got back.)</p>
<p>Because H’s parents couldn’t come up for the previously-scheduled-ceremony-which-became-our-sham-wedding, we had to find a minister, or someone, to say something in front of the assembled… well, not masses, but the 50 or 60 people who were coming, pretty quickly, as his dad had been on board to be our officiant. I was hoping to have a virtual friend who was ordained by the Universal Church Triumphant of the Apathetic Agnostic ([Welcome</a> to The Universal Church Triumphant of the Apathetic Agnostic](<a href=“http://uctaa.net/]Welcome”>http://uctaa.net/)) officiate, but H nixed that idea (darn it). So we found a mainstream minister instead; she was great. </p>
<p>Had the wedding in Flagship State U’s chapel, and the reception in an historic building on the grounds of Flagship State U (walked down the hill from the chapel to the reception site; the rehearsal dinner for my first wedding was in this same building. Yes, the recycled bride recycled parts of her first wedding for her second! Not, however, the groom.). Music was provided by H (a composer), his brother (a composer), another composer friend, and a singer friend. The mom of two of our ushers made my bouquet, as she’d done for my first wedding. </p>
<p>The food, catered by Flagship State U, was fabulous, and we ate leftovers for a week. I’ll post the menu when I find it; it will be no surprise to anyone who knows me here that the one thing I spent money on for the wedding was the food!!</p>