I was booked to play for a wedding. The Vicar was slightly uncertain about the whole thing, as the couple had not been reliable in turning up for their preparation. The fees (which he had requested in advance) had not been paid. He was concerned they might just not turn up at all. Nevertheless, he and I agreed we would both turn up and see what happened.
The church was empty at the appointed time, but about 20 minutes later people started turning up, and after 30 minutes the bride and bridegroom arrived (together!), with the best man and ushers. It was evident that they had all been delayed by being in the pub rather than by traffic problems.
The Vicar had some serious discussions in the porch, the outcome of which was that he agreed to proceed, provided the fees were paid in cash. But they had no cash - it had all been spent in the pub.
He suggested they either had a whip round amongst the congregation, or went back to the pub and borrowed what was needed. He observed that the pub must have done very nicely from their party, and since all involved were "locals" they could surely arrange something.
They chose the return-to-pub option, which was ultimately (after about 45 minutes) successful.
This gave me the opportunity to play every piece of music in my music case, and extemporise extensively on Adeste Fidelis ("Why are we waiting"). But I only got the standard fee.
It was a shame that the organ concerned (now thankfully replaced with a transplanted Lewis) would have been streets ahead of all other candidates in the "worst organ in the world" competition.