My wife and I were invited to a very special occassion that combined a wedding reception and an operatic performance by the bride. I, to this day, don't know what she was more stressful about, the nuptials or the singing. The event had a strange aura of stiffness about it. I hate to say it, but it was actually uncomfortable for most of us guests. The overly formal decor and music set us back a bit. Then the best thing that could happen was something that brought levity to the scene and had the crowd roaring. The plan was to present the cake while the bride performed. As she was singing, they rolled out the cake. The kicker was that whoever made the cake accidently switched the wedding cake toppers. Their cake had, not only, a couple on Harleys atop it, but they were also of the wrong ethnicity. Believe it or not, it made the evening.