Our wedding was at a Tuscan villa bed & breakfast at a vineyard in California; gorgeous ceremony, fun reception, yadda yadda...
... though myself, my two Best Men (had 5 groomsmen, but couldn't decide between two guys for a Best Man, so I had two..
), and the Reverend got locked in a small "staging room" with an automatic light that turned itself off RIGHT when the string quartet we hired started playing the "opening music". The switch was outside the room, out of reach, and the music and 200+ people milling around was drowning out the pounding somewhat.
I was freaking out.
My Best Men pounded on the door until someone heard and let us out.
Gah.. great day; lots of memories. Congratulations to everyone who was.. and who is.. married as of this year.