When I was a little girl, I saw a movie where the bride was wearing a white coat over her dress. There was a hood on the coat, and it was framed in white fur. The snow was falling she walked the snow covered aisle to her soon to be husband. From that day on, I dreamed that I would have an outdoor winter wedding when I grew up. Despite all the glamour that Hollywood played into that movie, I could not find a single reason to walk down an aisle when it was snowing. The white floor length coat that was lined with fur was not in my budget. Most of my relatives were elderly, and having them stand out on a frigid, snowy day was not doable. We ended up renting a venue, with a lot of windows so we could see the snow outside. Before renting the venue, my husband asked the manager if they had a good HVAC system in the building. Three times the question was posed, and three times the building manager assured us that the furnace was working perfectly. The day before the wedding, my sisters and bridesmaids joined me in decorating the venue. It was frigid when we walked inside the building. I hoped it was just that the building manager had forgotten to turn the heating on, but I was wrong. There was a note tacked to the refrigerator letting me know the furnace was broken, but they had called the HVAC company. They guaranteed the furnace would work before we arrived at the venue for our wedding reception. I could only hope the furnace was working, because my husband would not be happy if it wasn’t.
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