If you’re not from here, you have yet to experience a county redneck wedding. Just about
every week in the local paper, there’s a photo of some couple—he’ll look like
Quasimodo…or sometimes she will—and she’s this hippo dressed up in a
full, formal wedding dress—living proof that out there somewhere, there’s
somebody for everyone. And then there’ll be this long—and I mean
long—article, written illiterately by the bride’s mother, probably, about
how “the bride, Mabel Loo Watkins, had a china shower (at the home of
Brendetha Watkins) and a linen shower (hosted by Myrtle Watkins), followed by a
Tupperware shower (at the home of Gailinda Martin Watkins) and a glassware
shower (hosted by the entire Baptist Women’s Auxiliary of the County), and
finally, a bath and shower shower (at the home of Agnes Lee Parkerinson
Spittootle, the bride’s maternal grandmother).”
Then they’ll have a full regalia
ceremony at the Holy Mother of the Divine Light and Eternal Flame Baptist
Church, followed by a reception in the Fellowship Hall, where everyone eats
sausage biscuits and warm yellow potato salad and drinks that fruit punch with
the green sherbet floating in some cleaned-up thing that the cows drink out of
during the week. Then the attendees all go back home, change out of their good,
church-goin’ clothes and into overalls and shirts and go shovel pig or horse
manure, while the happy bride and groom drive off to Richmond for a hot week at
a Motel 6—“with indoor pool and sauna”--before they come back to store
all the crap she got at the china shower (at the home of Brendetha Watkins) and
a linen shower (hosted by Myrtle Watkins), followed by a Tupperware shower (at
the home of Gailinda Martin Watkins) and a glassware shower (hosted by the
entire Baptist Women’s Auxiliary of the County) and finally, a bath and
shower shower (at the home of Agnes Lee Parkerinson Spittootle, the bride’s
maternal grandmother) in one of those pre-fabricated,
put-it-together-yourself (some assembly required) aluminum storage sheds
that they’ll erect behind their two-bedroom rented trailer in the Route 605
Trailer Court, the one with the picturesque view of the rock quarry, the water
tower, the sewage-treatment plant, and the billboard for Al’s Ford and Used
Cars.
Yeah, that’s what the
typical wedding is like in our county.
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