Wedding Stories Laughter Is the Best Medicine
Weddings are a major life event that often leave us with stories to share. Some of them are distressing at the time but are often funny in retrospect. Here are a few stories, culled from neighbors and friends.
Better than a Debutante
My own story happened when I was a young woman soon to be married. I told my mother, a”h, who was working, that I could find a bridal gown on my own. So, I rode a bus to downtown Baltimore and walked into a small bridal shop. I was the only customer, but the sales lady didn’t ask if she could help me. Instead, she said, “These gowns are for high society debutantes.”
I didn’t know what to say. With my face flushed, I left the store and crossed the street to Hochschild Kohn or Hutzler department store (I forgot which one). There I found pink bridesmaid dresses for my attendants to order, and I ordered a bridal gown for myself. It looked a little like the high society ones. Several weeks later, getting close to my wedding, I went downtown to pick up the gown, tried it on, and said, “I don’t like it.”





