This happened in the newspaper this weekend and reminded me why I started wedding blogging in the first place. It’s unicorn barf for men!

Kevin Good thought there was an 80 percent chance he could successfully deliver his brother’s wedding rings with a tiny drone.

“The other 20 percent is that it could go crashing into the bride’s mother’s face,” the Bethesda ­cinematographer somewhat jokingly told his brother.

His brother was okay with those odds, so he signed off.

Nothing says “I care about my guests ability to have a good time at my wedding” more than a good possibility that one of them — your mom — might get drilled in the face by a robot.