Last week I got a chance to get my mind off of pilot training and be in a college friends wedding. Let me tell you that this post is going to be a detailed eyewitness account of my travels to and from the wedding and the events of the wedding day.
I started my travels to get to the wedding on Thursday the 8th of June. I originally was scheduled to leave on a 6 o’clock-ish evening flight on Northwest to Minneapolis to make a connecting flight to Fort Wayne Airport. However, the opportunity to try and fly stand-by on an earlier flight presented itself and I decided to try and get on the 6 o’clock morning flight to Detroit and then on to Fort Wayne with time to make it to the Wedding Rehearsal and Rehearsal dinner. I get to the airport try and check-in and the self service machines won’t let me try and fly stand-by. Not a problem I’ll just talk with a ticketing agent and see if he can’t help me. I find out that he can’t make it happen and that the plane is over booked anyway. Great I’m now stuck in Tulsa with nothing to do for 12 hours, with 5 hours of sleep and no clue where to go. Thank God for my GPS unit with important locations such as a Starbuck’s (that does not exist), Panera Bread, a mall and movie theater. Needless, to say I found some places to kill sometime, relax, surf the web, start my addiction to Heroes and see a movie. I go back to the airport many hours later to check in to my official flight and everything goes smoothly during the check in process. I even find out Tulsa had a special lane for experience air travelers which even though this was my first commercial flight in about two years I still considered myself an experienced traveler. However, all the time not flying commercially made me forget one important thing about security at airports and that would have been taking my laptop out of my messenger bag before sending it through the X-Ray machine. Opps, other than that I still feel I am a very experience traveler. I get to my gate with plenty of time and wait for my plane. The plane turns out to be delayed, so delayed that by the time it is able to takeoff, I would have missed my connecting flight in Minneapolis so Northwest decides to change my flight and put me on an American Airlines flight to Chicago and then a connecting flight to Ft. Wayne. Get to my new gate and find out that the American Airlines flight is also delayed but I should be able to make my connecting flight and if worse comes to worse I have a friend in Chicago and then I could rent a car and drive the rest of the way the next day. Flight to Chicago is uneventful, except that when I land I find out that I have exactly two minutes to get to my connecting flight two terminals away in Chicago O’Hare. Needless to say that after a dead sprint to make it I miss my connecting flight. The nice people at American then transferred me to a United Airlines flight to Ft. Wayne that same evening that left in like 20 minutes and again it was another two terminals away. I start another dead sprint through Chicago O’Hare. I get to that planes gate and find out that it is going to be delayed for about half an hour which turns out to be more like an hour. Eventually, I get on and make it to Ft. Wayne at approximately 1 a.m. CDT on Friday. When I get to Ft. Wayne, I find out my luggage got lost which stinks because first it had my uniform/wedding clothes and second the smart person that I am thought it would be a good idea to bring my GPS so I could get myself around Ft. Wayne easily, except I packed it in my suitcase which was lost. I get my rental car and rent a GPS from the rental company and report my lost luggage and decide that after being awake for 23 hours on 5 hours of sleep I should get to the hotel to get a decent amount of sleep and worry about everything the next day. Check in to the hotel and get a key to my room, find my good friend asleep as I would have expected and crashed in bed, however I had a hard time falling asleep because I was freaking out over my lost luggage and everything that happened that day, eventually fall asleep and get probably 6 hours of sleep before I am told to get up by my roommate and the groom because they need my help with last minute wedding details such as getting stuff for the wedding and decorating.
I had no clue that when I would wake up on Friday that I would be getting a crash course in wedding planning by being a part of this wedding. Friday morning rolls around and I wake up and find out that my help is needed to drive out to the bride’s house and load up some vehicles with tables for the wedding reception and luggage of the bride and groom for the honeymoon. I make a call to check on the status of my luggage and am informed it is still lost. The three of us the groom, the best man, and myself head out to the brides house to load up the vehicles and we also find out that the bride is going to be at her house and the bride and groom wanted to not see each other at all before the weeding. This began my day as a point man for the groom to make sure he would not see his bride until the wedding ceremony. Get to the house load up the tables and luggage and then return back to Ft. Wayne, get a few minutes of time to relax and chill out with my friends in the hotel before we decide to go to Red Robin for lunch (which was excellent, we all had chocolate shakes and Whiskey BBQ Burgers (that’s a shameless plug). After lunch we make a stop to pickup the grooms and grooms brothers tuxedos for the wedding. I make another call to check on the status of my luggage and am informed it is still missing; not good considering my wedding clothes are inside and the wedding is rapidly drawing closer. I take the groom and the best man back to the hotel and drop them off so they can go across the street and start decorating for the wedding reception, while I head off to the airport to go talk with someone and get more information on the status of my luggage. I get to the airport and find out that the airline has found my luggage. Praise the Lord. The guy at the ticket counter had a little fun saying that he had not seen it but described it is great detail, I got a good laugh out of it. I get my luggage and head back to the hotel to join the decorating party. I help out with the decoration by helping to hang lights around the tent and place tables around the area we are having the reception. Then I get to play another game of groom and bride avoiding each other. After, we finish decorating its time to get ready for the wedding. The three of us get ready and then we go back to the location of the wedding to meet the other two groomsmen and the photographer to start the wedding picture process. We do the wedding picture and they go smoothly except that it was extremely hot where we were taking the pictures and I sweat through my shirt. After the wedding picture the weather started coming through Ft. Wayne which was not good because the original wedding plan called for an outdoor wedding and an outdoor reception. We hoped that the weather would hold off just long enough for the wedding to continue as planned, that hope did not happened. Next we hoped that the weather would move through quickly but that did not happen at all. In the span of about 5-10 minutes we went from wedding plan A which was the outdoor wedding to plan B which was to have the wedding in the lobby of the wedding location which was indoors. However, the as soon as we started marshaling people into the lobby the weather decided to get even worse. The tornado sirens started going off and we were instructed to move everyone to the basement of the facility. Which ment we had to give consideration to a wedding plan C which would have been to have the wedding in the basement if we had to stay down there for any significant length of time. By the grace of God the tornado sirens quickly stopped and we resumed with wedding plan B. We got everyone upstairs quickly and into the lobby and then began the wedding before any other possible wedding delays. We managed to get the bride and groom married before with out any other delays; this however did not end my crazy day as a wedding planner. We still had to get through the reception and that provided even more fun. The original plan was to have the reception indoors and then because of the weather we had to move it inside and then we tried to move it outside and then inside and finally after the caters had gotten all set up inside we decided to move it outside again. In the midst of this whole reception planning, I did get to see a double rainbow; It was pretty cool. We got the reception all reset up outside and we had the wedding reception. After the reception, I had to help tear down on the decorations which was much easier that helping to decorate. After tearing down, we all meet up in the bar to celebrate with alcoholic beverages. All in all it was an interesting day. After some socializing and drinking, I retired.
Woke up Saturday morning and went down to the continental breakfast provided graciously by the groom’s parents. Got something to eat, said good-bye to my friend and the groom and bride and then went up to my room to finish getting ready for the day and pack to leave. Make a stop at Chipotle for lunch (because there are none in Enid, OK) and then head to the airport to check in to my flight. My flights back to Tulsa were uneventful. I stopped by good old Cracker Barrel (again, because there are none in Enid, OK) for breakfast for dinner. I then proceeded to drive back to my apartment in Enid and arrived home safely sometime that evening.
Even though this was the craziest three days of my life thus far, I would not trade this experience for anything.
I learnt one very important lesson from this wedding trip – HIRE A WEDDING PLANNER FOR MY OWN WEDDING. I also probably should carry on my wedding clothes for any other weddings I decide to attend.