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Open Mic at Weddings...NO THANK YOU!

Every wedding has its fair share of surprises—some heartwarming, some hilarious, and some… well, let’s just say they’re the kind of stories you don’t forget. This particular wedding, however, delivered a mic-drop moment that left every guest (and me) absolutely speechless.


Hold on to your socks because this story is REAL and one that will blow your socks off!


It was early in my career as a wedding planner—back when I was still figuring out the ropes and trying to make every event flawless. This particular couple had been one of our clients for over a year. The bride, a well-known local dentist, and the groom, a prominent real estate agent, were famous in our small community. Naturally, their guest list was a who’s who of local celebrities, influential clients, and close-knit family and friends.


I was determined to make everything perfect because I knew what this event meant for future growth in my business. From the floral arrangements to the carefully curated playlist, every detail had been planned down to the last napkin fold. What I hadn’t planned for, however, was what one wedding guest would do during the open mic speeches—a moment I would never, ever forget.


Before I go any further, it should be said that I share this story often for any couple who wants to offer an open mic at their wedding. Let this story be a lesson and a warning to mixing alcohol and an open mic! You've been warned! :)


As we transitioned into the toasts, the bride and groom’s closest friends and family stepped up to the mic, sharing heartfelt stories that had everyone laughing, tearing up, and raising their glasses. During the planning process, the couple had insisted on an open-mic approach to toasts. After the DJ introduced their pre-selected speakers—Maid of Honor, Best Man, and of course, the Father-of-the-Bride—he invited any other guests to step forward and share a quick heartfelt message.


That’s when I noticed her—a woman slowly making her way toward the front of the room. She stayed close to the wall as if she was debating whether to put herself in the spotlight. Her movements were hesitant, almost calculated, and I couldn’t help but watch her with curiosity. Was she gearing up for a sentimental tribute, or was she just passing through? Spoiler alert: I was not prepared for what would come next. And side note, SHE WAS NOT just passing through-she had something BIG to say and felt this was the platform to do it!


In hindsight (and knowing what I know now), I probably should have vetoed the idea, but who was I to question open mic?


Here she was a young woman, black dress, wine in hand, ready to have her moment. She was handed the microphone and all seemed well...at first! "For those who don't know me" ...yadda yadda, you know the speech! She stood right next to our bride *Jennifer and began sharing how she and the bride have known each other for years.


Then it happened...


With a slight giggle and a raised glass, our speaker said these exact words that (to this day) are embedded in my brain.


Did you know, that we first met when we were strippers at [keeping the location out of the story].


Before anyone could process what she was saying as it took 2-3 seconds for the gasps to begin and the laughing to ensue, this guest was spilling the tea. LIKE SPILLING THE ENTIRE KETTLE OF TEA!


I panicked as the bride jumped up to grab the mic ONLY for the guest to take off walking with the mic, like a game of cat and mouse. Y'all this is a TRUE STORY that I legit witnessed! I ran to the DJ yelled, "cut the mic" and then ran toward the speaker and snatched that microphone away from her.


Mom was crying, and dad was MAD, like level 10 smoke coming out of his ears mad. The groom stormed off with his Mom and a groomsman while silence hit the room. She wasn't joking or making up a story to get a rise. She was outing our bride... ON HER WEDDING DAY!


And then there was silence. Heavy, awkward silence. Every eye in the room was glued to the bride, who stood frozen in place, her mouth slightly open like she wanted to say something but couldn’t find the words. She had just been humiliated!


The guest, now mic-less but still audibly trying to continue her story, was swiftly ushered out by a very red-faced cousin. The bride didn’t chase her. She didn’t cry. She just stood there, motionless, as the weight of the moment sank in for everyone.


In the aftermath, I had to step into damage control mode. I ushered the bride and groom into a private room to process the situation. The bride was devastated, feeling exposed and betrayed. The groom was furious, questioning how he hadn't known about this part of his bride's past. The families were in turmoil, and the guests were abuzz with whispers. Some guests left while others grabbed another glass of wine (hey, it was free!) and waited for what was to happen next!


As the wedding planner, I had to navigate this delicate situation with care. I coordinated with the couple to address the issue privately while asking the DJ to pickup the music and remind everyone of the open bar! ( I mean, it was a situation that warranted some wine!)


In the end, the couple chose to continue with their celebration, embracing the complexities of their pasts and the strength of their present commitment. The wedding day was salvaged, but it was a stark reminder of the unpredictable nature of weddings and the importance of thorough communication between partners.


This experience taught me invaluable lessons about the depth of personal histories and the need for open dialogue in relationships. As a wedding planner, it's not just about orchestrating a flawless event; it's about understanding the people involved and being prepared for the unexpected twists that life can throw your way.


Also, NO MORE OPEN MICS! Allow people who are safe and in your corner! Learn it from the wedding planner who literally watched this unfold :)




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