My sister and brother-in-law got married in a Star Wars wedding. I was one of the groomsmen and had to stand wearing a cloak and a lightsaber on my belt. For the wedding reception I had to come out with a Greedo mask and hands on. I think that was the year I won hands down the award for "guy most likely not to get laid at a wedding." I think even my hand refused to jerk me off later that night, but then again I was probably numb from how much I drank that night to ease the pain. I made a complete ass out of myself that night.