It was the afternoon before my wedding, plus there was flurry of activity in the house.
All the bridesmaids were gathered around waiting for their Marching orders from the minister, and the wedding was to take locale a 11 AM the next afternoon.
As soon as the minister left, we all gathered together plus started taking showers so we could be prepared for an early afternoon visit to get our hair, nails, plus makeup done. I was barely several hours into my shower when the water ran cold. I threw a robe around my body plus ran out to tell mom I didn’t have any hot water, he softly swore under his breath, plus told me he had been telling Mom to get the water oil furnace fixed. She called Mom, who called a plumber, then called mom back with a report. The plumber wasn’t going to get to the beach house for at least an hour. Several of us braved a cold shower, but that didn’t take care of most people. An hour later, the plumber was knocking on the door. I couldn’t recognize it when my fiance was the plumber that came to the house. I ran from the room because mom told me it was poor luck to see the bride the night before the wedding… He yelled to me plus said he would have the water oil furnace repaired in a short time plus how much he loved me. I couldn’t recognize the water oil furnace services had sent my fiance, the plumber to repair the hot water oil furnace the night before his wedding.