DH and I were married in Vegas (planned, not a Ross/Rachel drunken thing).
Let me tell you, if you want atention, walk alone thru a casino in a wedding dress. Mine was even very simple, a long slip type dress with a short lace overlay over the top. Can't imagine if I'd had a more elaborate dress.
I had sent DH out of the room so I could get dressed since DH hadn't seen it yet. So, I was walking from the room, thru the casino to the chapel. There were so many smiles and pointing, and the ones I remember the most were these foreign men saying in their accents,"Oh, you getting married, so bootiful (beautiful)." Makes you feel like a princess.
So, DH had been kicked out of the room so I could get dressed. He had too long to wait to just go to the chapel, so he found a chair that must have been close to the walkway that goes between the Luxor and the Excalibur. He's sitting there in his tux when three older couples came across and asked him how to get somewhere.
The got into a conversation about him getting married, and sweet guy that my husband is, invited them. He goes to the chapel a few minutes later and the husbands of the couples are sitting on a bench while I guess the ladies are telling someone that they'd been invited, but weren't let in (we had not planned on any guests). So, DH talkes to whomever and they are let in.
I show up and am hidden away. The minister comes to talk to me before the ceremony. I gave him my room key and asked that he give it to DH since that's all I brought with me. (What are you supposed to do with these things when you're alone??) He then tells me that DH has invited some guests and he hopes that's OK with me. It's fine, but all I can think is maybe his sister and BIL had come to surprise us.
So we get married and I vaguely remembe seeing these people, and that it's not SIL & BIL. But am too into the wedding to think anything else. After the wedding, DH introduces me to our guests and one of the ladies puts her hands on either side of DH's face and says "I just have to kiss the groom" and kisses his cheeks.
Every year on our anniversary I think of those couples and how they may be sitting at home saying "Honey, do you remember the time we saw those kids get married in Vegas?" Well, I can keep doing it for a few more years anyway.