Bakers, Who Was the Craziest Bridezilla?

First?

Am back, happy to be here :)

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I feel so bad for the catering company. Not even taking it to court gave them justice? That woman's wedding will not last.

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Dude, the first story isn't about a bridezilla... It's about a jerk who cannot respect the wants and needs of his partner.... The cake smashing was definitely the last straw which broke the camel's back

What is it recently with all these stories of men smashing the wedding cake into their brides' faces - and always despite the brides having specifically asked the men not to do so? Is this something they find funny? So publicly humiliating the woman they profess to love, possibly physically hurting her, and the bride having spent a fortune on getting hair and make up done, on an expensive dress, jewelry etc, and wanting to look her best on the happiest day of her life (up until that moment that is), counts for nothing???

And then when the bride leaves them, it's these immature jerks that turn into bitter incels who abuse women online because they can't get a woman!

The first one is not a bridezilla. If you smash the cake in someone's face even after they asked you not to, that it very disrespectful. If you can't respect a simple request of, "hey, don't smash the cake in my face" you deserve to be ditched.

"Don't let alcohol let out your inner bitch on your wedding day"

Alcohol doesn't do anything to make you act different it just shows who you truly are 🙄

Who needs to hear "Save a Horse, Ride a Cowboy" more than once a day? Or even once a day?

Haha I played colt 45 at my wedding 😅

Second story: No alcohol at my wedding at all. Too many Friends of Bill W, it wouldn't have been appropriate. After dinner -- homemade, and potluck (I made my own wedding cake) -- we had board games inside, and horseshoes outside. The only thing I would change is to have had a couple of Aunt J's stuffed mushrooms put aside. They all got eaten while I was doing photos, and I didn't get any. Aunt J is no longer with us, and I miss her stuffed mushrooms (and everything else she cooked).

The first bride wasn't a bridezilla