When my sister got married, I was 17. When she was about to toss the bouquet, one of my brother-in-law's friends nudge me and asked, "How old are ya, kid?"
"17 ..." I answered.
"Great, you're too young anyway. If the bouquet is headed toward ya, tip it to me, I need it!"
It went nowhere neither of us, thankfully!
I forgot the whole bouquet-toss thing at my wedding, and so didn't do the garter thing, either, thankfully!
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