My Big Fat Greek Wedding
GUEST CODE: Thanks to our multicultural society, you may find yourself at a wedding this summer that celebrates in ways you
What more could a middle-class girl from Winnipeg want from life after making it all the way to Hollywood, marrying the man
My husband, Tony, is of Hellenic origin, and although we've been together for six years, this was my first wedding as part of the family. (Our own, with an outdoor ceremony conducted by a Unitarian minister at a maple sugar shack, definitely didn't qualify as Greek.) But there have been lots of other events -- engagement parties and funerals, the dipping of babies in olive oil -- and they all have one thing in common, aside from the abundance of food: half an hour before we leave the house, my husband goes bonkers.