Maybe we are on the cusp of a recession. That's what the economists say, at any rate, and they have predicted 9 of the last 3 recessions. Anyway, I invite them to come to the wedding show at the State Fairgrounds in West Raleigh. You could barely navigate the floor for the crowds. So there's some disposable income out there, because the place was loaded with young women and their moms. Some guys who wanted to be anywhere else. Not so many dads.
Me, I went with my wife on this windy day mostly to feed this blog. Hilary and Travis have made most of the major decisions -- the caterer, the wedding hall, the flowers, the photographer. There are still some details remaining to be resolved.
Like what kind of pillow they will get for the young ring-bearer .... and gloves for the flower girls. The cake.
If you go to the show, go hungry, because there are lots of free samples. You can fill up on slices of cake.
If you are looking for a teeth-whitening solution, there's a booth rented by a very well-known local dentist.
DJs all over the place. Photographers. Videographers. Caterers. A huge Belk booth.
One thing I did not anticipate was the butt-squeezing contest. This took place on the stage where the fashion shows have been held. Here's what happened. The MC's invited a couple onto the stage -- a bride-to-be and her fiance. Then they invited four yound men from the crowd up on the stage. They then sat the young woman down in a chair and blindfolded her. She was then required to squeeze the butts of the young men to see if she could, while blindfolded, identify her fiance's backside. She did, and they won some prizes.
I offer this without comment, except to say that things have sure changed, haven't they, and you probably don't see this kind of thing at the Dixie Gun and Knife Show.