{"id":724,"date":"2003-11-23T09:44:00","date_gmt":"2003-11-23T09:44:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/tashuk.wordpress.com\/2003\/11\/23\/724\/"},"modified":"2003-11-23T09:44:00","modified_gmt":"2003-11-23T09:44:00","slug":"724","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/alanlodge.co.uk\/blog\/archives\/724","title":{"rendered":"I DON&#8217;T do weddings"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>A report from the front !!!! I don&#8217;t do &#8216;social photography&#8217; either, does the following tail, give any idea why??? \ud83d\ude42<\/p>\n<p>-) Let me tell you about my last experience, for an Art Ed friend, who wanted reportage-style for her wedding to a publisher at a certain large East Midlands company.<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; 0800 start: shots of the groom drinking a quarter-pint glass of brandy, while he gets dressed. Pissed witless by 0830<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; 1100 : wedding itself passes off without incident at registry office, chaos outside afterwards as bride does her pieces at drunk new husband. Puzzled looks from many who know her as a serious drinker who has twice busted her leg when falling down.<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; 1200 : groom adjourns to mens&#8217; room at reception hotel, where he munches a piece of hash big enough to fell a horse, and does a couple of lines of coke, all off camera. I only hear about it when&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; 1300 : luncheon speeches. Mayhem and consternation among bride&#8217;s family as swaying, ashen groom begins &#8216;I would like to shayy that I have never done so much drugs&#8230;&#8217;. He goes on to explain how he and the bride hardly know each other but, on the positive side, may grow to love each other in time. Bride, who&#8217;s now arseholed herself, bursts into tears, father tries<\/p>\n<p>to calm her down. Somehow order is restored, telegrams read, and gifts opened. One turns out to be a full bondage set, chains, handcuffs, bullwhip, studded leather mask, basque, belts, restraints. (Aunties now on verge of coronary arrest. They don&#8217;t know that the bride has previous, having cuffed the groom to a bed and gone out shopping, met a friend and<\/p>\n<p>forgotten about him for 7hrs). Groom says something to Bride, who storms out and is not seen again. Guests adjourn to bar, commence therapeutic drinking.<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; 1800: journo guest eats goldfish from the hotel&#8217;s fishtank, for a bet<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; 2300: decorated-to-the-point-of-vandalism groom&#8217;s car placed on bricks, to prevent him trying to drive. Which is unlikely on all fours.<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; 2330: I flee the scene, terrified of a predatory woman guest who seems to have decided I&#8217;m &#8216;giving her a lift home&#8217; in the Biblical sense.<\/p>\n<p>Three weeks later, just after I delivered a bunch of prints and the bill, the groom left his wife for another man.<\/p>\n<p>I never did get paid. She&#8217;d suffered enough without me hassling her for money for a reminder of her spectacularly disastrous, humiliating, life-ruining special day.<\/p>\n<p>(Still bitter &amp; twisted after doing one &#8220;journo&#8221; wedding)<\/p>\n<p>I DON&#8217;T do weddings \ud83d\ude42<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>A report from the front !!!! I don&#8217;t do &#8216;social photography&#8217; either, does the following tail, give any idea why??? \ud83d\ude42 -) Let me tell you about my last experience, for an Art Ed friend, who wanted reportage-style for her &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/alanlodge.co.uk\/blog\/archives\/724\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"advanced_seo_description":"","jetpack_seo_html_title":"","jetpack_seo_noindex":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-724","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-1"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack-related-posts":[],"jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/alanlodge.co.uk\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/724","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/alanlodge.co.uk\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/alanlodge.co.uk\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/alanlodge.co.uk\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/alanlodge.co.uk\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=724"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/alanlodge.co.uk\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/724\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/alanlodge.co.uk\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=724"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/alanlodge.co.uk\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=724"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/alanlodge.co.uk\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=724"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}