Where do you find the biggest weddings? On t.v, of course.

Nothing makes your own wedding look cheap than watching one on television. Worse, attending a huge, big money affair. Vanessa and I were married in June 1995, about one month after attending one of her cousin's wedding in New York City. By far, it was the biggest, ritziest, swankiest wedding any of us had ever been to. I'm sure the father of the bride spent in the six figures. It was that big. Vanessa and I married a month later, and while we did it up as big as we could, by comparison it felt like Ma and Pa Kettle gettin' hitched.