The Hellhole

Wednesday, April 06, 2005

One of my favorite sites is Etiquette Hell, a collection of some of the most unbelievable faux pas and bad manners ever. There's a new thread on the Discussion Forum regarding a wedding invitation a poster received, formal and correct except for the blurb “Bring your own meat!” across the bottom. Aside from the blatant etiquette breach of expecting guests to provide their own refreshment, and forgetting for the moment how this meat is to be kept fresh during the ceremony, I had this instant vision of a room full of people, all dressed in extremely formal clothing, holding drippy packages of bloody meat. A dancing couple waltzes past in my head, but instead of holding her tiny evening purse in the hand that goes over the gentleman’s shoulder, the lady is clutching a big ol’ t-bone steak. The gentleman's tux-tail is hiked up on one side because there's a pork loin in his pocket.

Why not go one step further and hold a “shoot your own meat” gathering? Guests stalk and kill their own entree, and must eat whatever they personally shoot. Too bad if you don’t like wild boar, you can’t mooch off of Uncle Roger’s venison. Of course, that might lead to problems if someone shoots a deer hunter...

MONTOYA DELENDA EST!

6 Comments:

  • You are so funny! I'm going to check it out now, but it sounds hilarious.

    By Blogger Kristal, at 11:22 PM  

  • Honey, that's already been done; remember, you're from the SOUTH! Remember Great Uncle Robert???

    heh heh

    mom

    By Anonymous Anonymous, at 7:34 AM  

  • Kvitsh, did the link not work for you? Because it is working for me. Anyway, it's www.etiquettehell.com.

    By Blogger Helly, at 7:57 AM  

  • "Oh!" she said, in a tone of great and wondrous realization. I thought you meant the link to Etiquette Hell didn't work. The Kvitsh link should be fixed now. It wasn't working because I had an extra / in the HTML. Hey, I figure if anyone deserves an extra /, it's you.

    By Blogger Helly, at 1:47 PM  

  • I just wasted way too much time at work persusing that site and pinching my nose so I wouldn't giggle. I am going to send it to my brother and his fiance because they're getting hitched late in May.
    Did Nancy ever tell you that at her wedding when she threw her bouqet ALL of the bridesmaids stepped away and it fell in between all of us? There was that moment of silence where we were all staring at it on the ground like it was a viper...

    By Blogger Topcat, at 6:01 PM  

  • Sandy - HA! No, she didn't tell me. Somewhere on film, there's me as a bridesmaid at another friend's wedding, sort of reluctantly putting my hand up because it was catch the bouquet or have it hit me in the face, when suddenly I get shoulder-blocked and knocked aside by this chick (think Oakland Raiders' defensive line sort of hit) so she could snag it. If it means that much to you...then it turns out nobody had any idea who she was or why she was there.

    By Blogger Helly, at 9:30 PM  

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