Yes, I have.
I really don't care one way or the other.
Except for the time it was a wedding where the groom and his family were really.... fervent evangelical Christians and had to keep making comments about how 'some of us' will be unhappy that they can't get drunk (blatant jabbing at the bride's family who were Italian American). The groom even made a big stink because one of the table pitchers (provided, standard, by the caterer) was birch beer. In his ignorance, he thought it was actual beer and made quite a scene.
So what do I remember about the wedding? Not the ceremony, the flowers, the food... Nope, I remember the groom and his family and their holier than thou attitude. If ever there was a wedding where I wanted a drink, it was that one.