Last night I went with my sister, her fiance and one of his groomsmen to Moore's to pick out tuxes for the wedding. Well, was that ever an interesting night.
Her fiance showed up in a super pissy mood. He had been avoiding going for his fitting for a while because he doesn't like trying things on... Wah wah... Man up... It's one fitting for one day of wearing the tux. Then they got in a huge fight and he stormed out.
He came back like 15 minutes later and we went to the store. There was a line so we had to waste time for like an hour before being helped.
Finally we got tuxes picked out and the boys into them. They looked pretty good. They are black 3-buttons with ivory shirts and burgundy ties and vests to match the bridesmaid dresses.
Now if only the fiance would pick a 4th groomsman so they'd match up properly with the bridesmaids everything would be hunky dory!