So sometime last year I was actively involved in planning a wedding, all was sailing smoothly until the wedding morning.... Prior to that the bride had told t decorator a gazillion times her colours were Blush, Black and White.... and this is a decorator everybody swears by, including my humble self! So so, the morning came, I got there at about 7am, even though the wedding reception wouldn't start until about 6pm...the decorators assistant greeted me with a beaming smile and said "Aunty when you get in, you'll be proud of us... we worked through the night,so we can finish and rest before we go back".... Ps: the decorator was from out of town
I gleefully entered the hall, and to my shock and dismay, the hall was beautifully draped in cream and gold!!! For a second I thought I was in the wrong hall
Anyway, to cut a very long story short, I called the decorator, they did what they could, and the bride ended up having Black, white and gold decor.... If you where the bride, what would you have done? Someday, I'll tell you what the bride did.... :)
Peace out y'all
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I'll pay her half of whatever is left of her bill
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