That Nick Guy - the drink traditionally served to bridesmaids.
Funny little story spinning from that: I was Best Man at a friends wedding about ten years ago. His brother was a
huge player. Over the course of the weekend, he slept with not one, not two, but
three of the bridesmaids. Admittedly, none of them were exactly lookers and they had horrible self-esteem, but still. It's a feat I've yet to hear from anyone else.
During the reception, everyone was dancing and I was off to the side just enjoying the whole thing. He slides up to me and asks if my female friend on the dance floor was married. I told him no, but she was engaged. With a totally straight face, he asked, "Happily?" I just rolled my eyes and walked away.
Ah, but justice was served him later on. One of the bridesmaids was a crazy, clingy kind of person. She drove all the way from Fredericton to Charlottetown (about 4-5 hours, give or take) and knocked on his door unannounced.