I have a GB who met a woman for whom he was horribly matched.  But he didn't see it.  I met her after most of our friends, but I'd heard from a friend that she didn't like our buddy Matt.  Insanity!  EVERYBODY likes Matt.  The only people who dislike Matt are exes.  Was she an ex-?  No?  I can't comprehend how this is possible.So, the time comes to meet this woman.  At a bar.  My wife, who probably falls just below Matt on the "Gets along with everybody and is generally well-liked" scale, turns to me two beers into the night and says, "Holy ####.  She's domineering.  He's going to marry this #####?"  There was tension in the air all night.  It was unreal.  I thought they might come to blows at one point.But nobody said anything.  I suppose they were "nice".The wedding day comes and it's hotter than hell outside.  It's overcast, but damn is it muggy.  And the wedding's outside.  There's sweat dripping off the chins of groomsmen and ushers.  I assume the being who possessed this woman's soul was in attendance, driving the temp up a solid 10 degrees above normal.  At some point in the ceremony, the minion of honor fainted.  They had to stop for 10 minutes to get her a chair and a glass of water and make sure she wasn't going to immediately return to attending to the poor sonsa#####es who didn't make it past St. Peter.As it gets to, "If anyone knows any reason why these two should not be..."  *BOOM!*  First clap of thunder all day.  Are you there, god?  It's me, inevitable divorce.  Let's try that again.  "If anyone knows any reason why these two should not be wed, speak now or forever hold your peace."  Everybody in attendance turned to look at Matt.  You could actually HEAR all the heads of people at the wedding turning at the same time.  "They're related!  They're second cousins!  Their children might have 3 heads!!1"  SAY IT!!!  Something!  ANYTHING!But neither God nor the voices screaming in my head could sway them.  On they went.  They were happily married for about a year.  They were divorced by the third.  But people were "nice" and didn't say anything before the wedding.  Not that he would have listened anyway.  Still, somebody should have smacked him in the back of the head and least had the common courtesy to pop off a, "Congratulations you poor, dumb *******" when they got engaged.