This guy i took to Patcham in Brighton,where he was staying with his bother for a holiday,was telling me he had 2 old Bently wedding cars.He was in one car with the Bride & her father.The other Bently had the Brides maids & was being driven by a new female driver that only started driving for him that day.
She was an exerianced driver,so off to the church they went.They arrived at the church,but were told to drive around for 5 minutes as the Groom was not at the church.When the cars got back to the church,the driver said he saw the Groom hobbling into the church on crutches,with one leg in plaster half way up his thigh.The Bride was crying her eyes out.It turned out he had fallen off a table & brocken his necape,while on his stag party the night before.
The cars parked out the front of the church,then there was this blood curdling scream from the other Bently,as the female driver raced out of the car.The guy raced back to see a pale frightened screaming woman pointing to this huge spider,it was about 5 inches across & had furry legs,it looked like one of those South American spiders,it must have been living under the dash all the time.The spider disappeared back behind the wooden dashboard,they could not find the spider so they changed cars.
The Bride & Groom got into the old Bently & off they all went to the hotel for the reception.
On the way to the hotel the spider kepted comming out from under the dashboard,he was messing him self,but had to keep his control.He said it was lucky that the Bride & Groom were kissing & never saw the spider.After the wedding he bought some insect spray & sprayed under the dash untill the spider came out & he killed it.
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