Alas, in my real-life Life, things are sometimes more Bravo TV than BBC, and the occasional thing I don't want to handle arises. This despite my Austen fangirldom and adherence to the WASP principle of If We Ignore This Issue Long Enough, It Will Go Away - Also, Will You Please Pass Me the Grey Goose, Dear ("IWITILEIWGAAWYPPMTGGD")?
Without getting into too much personal detail, here's the story - I trust the Anonymous Husband implicitly. I dislike bachelor parties implicitly, but with friends who keep insisting on getting married - I mean, how dare they? - those festivities continue to exist in direct defiance of my Jane Austen Rug of Denial rule. Discuss.
No, really, let's discuss, just this once - Smug Marrieds, are you a hard-line "no" on your spouse attending these? Or are you more in the "It depends" (laywered!) grey area camp where I tend to uncomfortably reside, where you give a green light with a long (LONG) list of