I've just come back from a really gorgeous wedding. It was one of those joyous, real life affirming ones IYKWIM.
However, during the speeches I randomly remembered a wedding I went to years and years ago where the grandmas wheelchair was left without its brakes on at the top of a big flight of steps outside the registry office. She rolled forward, all the way down, cracked her head open on the slabs, ambulance took her off on blue lights, and the bride spent the reception scrubbing blood out of her train poor bloody woman. It was horrific.
(Nan fine in the end)
What's yours?