Leg End Reject wrote: » It's done at the wake and after the burial when everyone goes for refreshments.
Ubbquittious wrote: » Kind of. Twas me that did the ruining. Won't go into any more detail than that. Great satisfaction from it though
lawred2 wrote: » There is no way the procession/lineup for handshaking allows for stories to be told... Try to dawdle for longer than a couple of sentences and you get told to move along quick enough..
spakman wrote: » From my experience, it's a great comfort to the family to have people come and pay their respects. They could be people they haven't seen in years and it means a lot when they take the time to be there. And yes, there's a great social aspect to it which also helps and leaves many fond memories as stories are told etc
Santan wrote: » Anybody else reading through this thread hoping not to read a story and suddenly realise, uh oh this is about me
cj maxx wrote: » So many times I've seen families standing there , dumb struck shaking hands ,with people who are for the most part , strangers. Awful tradition for the most part.
Sebastian Dangerfield wrote: » Off topic but I think I prefer their attitude to funerals to be honest. The use of death as a social activity in this country really gets on my t1ts.
Cilldara_2000 wrote: » Irish funerals also beat Irish weddings.
malinheader wrote: » I'm totally the opposite think the way alot of funerals were celebrated here before covid were a whole lot better than the one across the pond. There's a saying where I am from that an Irish funeral is better than an English wedding. Age and circumstances taken into consideration of course.
NewbridgeIR wrote: » Their funerals are similarly bad. Shockingly impersonal and cold. Held ages after the death, very few people there etc.
poisonated wrote: » I know someone who was getting married and the groom was in the British army and was shot at by an Ira guy known as “the fox”. I’m sure that ruined I know the one you mean.ðŸ™
SCOOP 64 wrote: » Going by the last 2 post all weddings in the Uk must be the same then.
PGE1970 wrote: » One of my pals was Best Man for a pal of ours. Rural wedding down the country. He proceeded to entertain the congregation with tales of the groom including those of his "lively" past life. Including this belter of a line which stunned the room apart from our table who were crying with laughter..... "He never went to bed with a dog. But he certainly woke up with a few!"
Sebastian Dangerfield wrote: » The stand mixer story! Remember it well
tea and coffee wrote: » I dimly recall a thread on here from an artist who was invited to a wedding and as a gift was asked to/ going to paint a picture of the cpuple. The bride and her mother also tried to strong arm her into buying an expensive blender (or similar) as the painting wasn't deemed a "real present " Think the day was shambolic enough as well where is dawned on people that the menu in the venue had prices and they were being asked to pay for their meal. Must have a look for it
Sebastian Dangerfield wrote: » I have left out a lot of detail due to an irrational fear that someone in attendance will read it, and easily identify it. It was pretty unique!
Red Silurian wrote: » I heard from the priest that did my wedding, he was conducting a ceremony a few weeks earlier and the groom had a bit too much whiskey that morning, legally speaking the priest couldn't marry them because it's the signing of a legal contract and you can't be under the influence
Odyssey 2005 wrote: » There's a film in that !
Sebastian Dangerfield wrote: » I was at a wedding abroad whereby all travelling Irish guests were told the venue was a central venue with lots to do, and we should stay there. It turned out to be a ****heap in the middle of a forest, €70 in a taxi from where we thought it was. I genuinely think they got a discount for filling it, and there were blatant attempts to fleece us while there that I think they were complicit in. There was nothing to do, and the ceremony wasn't til 5, so every Irish man and half the women ended up having breakfast and going to the bar. This is day 3 for most people. There was a barman with very little English who noticed they were tipping freely, so starts giving out a one shot bottle of Jager with every pint. I got there at 2 and everyone was ruined. 10 to 5, the bar is still full and half the place are still in jeans, and the bridesmaids are going crazy trying to round people up so the bride can do her dream walk down the hotel stairs with people in awe gasping at her beauty either side. She can wait no longer, so ends up walking down the stairs in tears while half the men push past her up the stairs to get ready, now the bar has been closed. Church is no better - an Indian man with little English saying mass, so people start chatting among themselves, bar one gee eyed uncle, who gets down on his knees, arms outstretched like he's seen the blessed virgin, while they're saying their vows. It didn't get much better as the night wore on. The next day we all broke free and got taxis to the city, which caused ructions as there was a dinner planned that we all thought was laid on by them, but they were actually expecting us to pay for as a contribution to their wedding "package" (in addition to gifts). Lots of people fell out in the months to come.