CarlosHoney
10-11-2005, 10:25 PM
This one takes the cake!! :o
My fiancé and I had been together for over five years before we got married. Neither one of us had spoken to his mother at that point for about four years, personal reasons. We made it very clear to his family that she was not invited. So, of course, as we were announced husband and wife, I turned around to see the devil incarnate standing up all alone and clapping and "raising the roof". As if that wasn't bad enough, she actually had the gall to try and get in some of the pictures. She tells me, "Well, I am the groom's mother!", to which I promptly replied, "Okay, but you also were not invited!!!"
Needless to say, she stuck around the rest of the evening being rude to the other guests. She was telling everyone that we weren't going to make it past the first year, that our babies better look like him or else they would be destined to be alone forever, or, my favorite, I should be grateful to her for such a fabulous job she did raising my husband. At this point my husband, quite drunk by now, grabbed his mother and asked her to leave. When she started making a scene about it, he simply threw her out and asked security to make sure she stayed away. Not to anyone's surprise, she spent the rest of the night in a holding cell.
------------Courtesy of Etiuuette Hell---------------------------
My fiancé and I had been together for over five years before we got married. Neither one of us had spoken to his mother at that point for about four years, personal reasons. We made it very clear to his family that she was not invited. So, of course, as we were announced husband and wife, I turned around to see the devil incarnate standing up all alone and clapping and "raising the roof". As if that wasn't bad enough, she actually had the gall to try and get in some of the pictures. She tells me, "Well, I am the groom's mother!", to which I promptly replied, "Okay, but you also were not invited!!!"
Needless to say, she stuck around the rest of the evening being rude to the other guests. She was telling everyone that we weren't going to make it past the first year, that our babies better look like him or else they would be destined to be alone forever, or, my favorite, I should be grateful to her for such a fabulous job she did raising my husband. At this point my husband, quite drunk by now, grabbed his mother and asked her to leave. When she started making a scene about it, he simply threw her out and asked security to make sure she stayed away. Not to anyone's surprise, she spent the rest of the night in a holding cell.
------------Courtesy of Etiuuette Hell---------------------------