"Are they getting married?"
"Well, she is carrying a bouquet."
"Yes but she is wearing a jean jacket. And he is in shorts. And flip flops."
"But see, she has a white sun dress underneath the jacket. And he has a red rose boutonniere. And look there is a photographer"
"That is not a photographer, that is her mother."
"Well your mother would come to your wedding, right?"
"But in the middle of the mall? She has to be pregnant."
"You are mean"
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How do you send invitations to a wedding at the mall? Do you reference the location as like "Right in front of Orange Julius"?
This one so happened to be next to the Christmas Tree. Timely and easy to find.
Hmm...while I'm a fan of low-key weddings & not going overboard, denim and the mecca of consumerism isn't what I imagine. I'd prefer a judge's chambers if I had to choose.
As for you being mean, whatever--I think you were probably right.