White dress? Check. Pastor and church? Double check. Groom? Uh oh…
What do you do when your husband-to-be leaves you at the altar? Sabrina’s answer is simple: if she never leaves the dressing room, she never has to call off the wedding. Logical, right?
Then again, logic is limited when your wedding party consists of an inebriated best man, a hippie bridesmaid, and a bratty flower girl. On what is supposed to be her perfect day, Sabrina’s life is exposed as a perfect mess.