“my family is jewish and FI is italian. for the most part things are fine, but to his family the thing they care most about is having a big antipasti display (meat and cheeses and whatnot) at the reception. meanwhile, my parents keep kosher and are adamant about not having any pork at the wedding, and aren’t really comfortable even with the mixing of meat and dairy. it’s so stupid and yet is such a huge headache for me.”

—post about mixing cultures 

This is dying out for a rom-com treatment, set in New York of course.