Tuxedo pants, a bloodied T-shirt and one shoe
Posted on April 28th, 2008 – 2:50 PMBy Michael Rand
If your answer is, “What Derek Boogaard wore to his senior prom,” you are wrong. Well, at least as far as we know. But please do enjoy these TWO tales of great family relationships. First from Stu, second from Don S. Please do enjoy:
On Saturday, they were exchanging their wedding vows. But soon, they were exchanging blows — with each other as well as with members of another wedding party. … Dr. David M. Wielechowski, 32, of Shaler, a dentist, and his bride, the former Christa Vattimo, 25, each were charged with simple assault, criminal mischief and disorderly conduct. She also was charged with public drunkenness. According to a criminal complaint, the Wielechowskis had just checked into the Holiday Inn-McKnight Road in Ross and were ready to enter their room on the seventh floor when they began arguing. Dr. Wielechowski “then used a karate-style kick with his leg to kick Christa, knocking her to the floor,” the complaint reads. Upon hearing her screams, two guests of the hotel who had been attending another wedding reception ran to Mrs. Wielechowski’s aid. But when they attempted to restrain Dr. Wielechowski, he began fighting the would-be rescuers only to have Mrs. Wielechowski “turn against [them] and also begin to assault them,” according to the complaint. The fight moved from the hallway into an elevator, then spilled out onto the floor of the lobby, where Dr. and Mrs. Wielechowski picked up metal planters containing live plants and threw them into the elevator at the two rescuers, the complaint says. Police said both Dr. and Mrs. Wielechowski punched and wrestled with the rescuers, who were left with injuries that included cuts, a tooth knocked out and a possibly broken thumb. The complaint estimates $1,000 in damage to the hotel, including to the elevator, the planters and plants. … Neither Mrs. Wielechowski nor her husband would comment following their separate preliminary arraignments yesterday. Mrs. Wielechowski, still dressed in her wedding gown, was picked up by her father and taken home. No one was awaiting Dr. Wielechowski, whose left eye was blackened and swollen shut. He was arraigned wearing tuxedo pants, a bloodied T-shirt and one shoe.
It has karate, which makes it sports. This next one has a little better sports connection, though it can’t possibly be any funnier. Nope, it’s really more sad and slightly outrageous that a father could lose temporary custody of his son for accidentally buying him a hard lemonade at a baseball game:
If you ask Christopher Ratte and his wife how they lost custody of their 7-year-old son, the short version is that nobody in the Ratte family watches much television. The way police and child protection workers figure it, Ratte should have known that what a Comerica Park vendor handed over when Ratte ordered a lemonade for his boy three Saturdays ago contained alcohol, and Ratte’s ignorance justified placing young Leo in foster care until his dad got up to speed on the commercial beverage industry.
Even if, in hindsight, that decision seems a bit, um, idiotic. Ratte is a tenured professor of classical archaeology at the University of Michigan, which means that, on a given day, he’s more likely to be excavating ancient burial sites in Turkey than watching “Dancing with the Stars” — or even the History Channel, for that matter. The 47-year-old academic says he wasn’t even aware alcoholic lemonade existed when he and Leo stopped at a concession stand on the way to their seats in Section 114. “I’d never drunk it, never purchased it, never heard of it,” Ratte of Ann Arbor told me sheepishly last week. “And it’s certainly not what I expected when I ordered a lemonade for my 7-year-old.” The Comerica cop estimated that Leo had drunk about 12 ounces of the hard lemonade, which is 5% alcohol. But an ER resident who drew Leo’s blood less than 90 minutes after he and his father were escorted from their seats detected no trace of alcohol. “Completely normal appearing,” the resident wrote in his report. He is cleared to go home.” … It would be two days before the state of Michigan allowed Ratte’s wife, U-M architecture professor Claire Zimmerman, to take their son home, and nearly a week before Ratte was permitted to move back into his own house.
Good times.
26 Responses to "Tuxedo pants, a bloodied T-shirt and one shoe"
Do you think Roger tried that line on McCready?
“Let me get you a lemonade or 10.”
Story #1 sounds like 35% of the weddings that take place in Minnesota west of Chaska. In fact, out in Greater Minnesota, we have a saying: “The honeymoon don’t start until the groom has karate-kicked the bride.”
As far as story #2, I’ve known a lot of academics, and I can say that this sounds exactly like every one of them.
35% is a low estimate and you know it, Jon.
Story #1 is everything that I dream my wedding to be. Some people want “magic” and “romance”…I say you can’t do much better as a couple on your wedding day than goading some suckers into a fight by pretending to attack each other first… I was just waiting for Borat and Azamat Bagatov to tumble naked into the scene…
Story #2 - Jon nailed it. Academics pride themselves on “not having TVs” and “not knowing anything about pop culture”. In other words, they use their education as an excuse for ignorance. I’m not saying that people should be watching TMZ or that they need to subject themselves to The Hills, but, rather, that it isn’t a bad thing to know what’s going on in the world around you…
Stu - you know as well as I do that at least one in three weddings get into the fight at the reception, not at the hotel.
And a good 5% actually put the “altar” in “altercation.”
And a good 5% actually put the “altar” in “altercation.”
That was positively Eminem-esque
Story 1- When did John Daily become a doctor? And why is he getting married under his alias?
It doesn’t have to be west of Chaska. Wedding reception in Prior Lake ended with the couple fighting, him walking away, and the bride and her parents looking everywhere for him…except in the hotel room of course. Before the even got married, we gave them no more than a year. It’s been 10 months, he lost his mortgage business, and their house is getting for closed on. If that’s not a solid start, I don’t know what is.
*foreclose
Does Joker know anyone in a functional relationship?
Joker
I’m sorry to hear about your mortgage business.
*and your house.
If the War of Polish Succession in 1733 taught us anything, it is that Pollocks and Italians cannot co-exist peacefully.
Makes me look forward to my own wedding later this summer. We might save the brawl for our mini-honeymoon, though. If you’re gonna make headlines for brawling w/ your bride, might as well be somewhere special. We can have an MMA style throwdown in Minnesota any day.
Clarence +1
jama
no
jama
Actually, I’ve hung out with Rand 3 times. Met RBBH once. Does that count?
It doesn’t surprise me from a dentist. Everyone knows they’re all masochists, secretly happy to cause pain. Did I mention I probably found the one (I hope) in Phoenix who’s a Packer fan? I keep my Favre hatred under wraps with him. Can’t afford to have the happy gas “mysteriously” wear off during drilling.
Joker
Did Rand have to feel you out before attempting to lure you into a threesome?
Ok my day is done, I have offended at least have the commenters.
jama
No, but if it were true, he would be picking right. Obviously he doesn’t have to worry about me getting attached…
AZGG: you’re an anti-dentite.
AZGG: Be extra careful. Back in March, when I was in for a cleaning my dentist popped in and asked me how it was going. I responded with “Well, my bracket’s destroyed, and other than that pretty good.” It took me explaining for him to realize that I was talking about my NCAA bracket and not my teeth.
You’re right, Stu. Little known fact that my brethren include Hitler, Mel Gibson, Reggie White, and, of course, the British.
Ba-dum-bum. Good night, ladies and gentlemen!
Nicely played.
How is it possible that neither of these stories happened in Wisconsin?
Or is that stories like that happen so frequently there that they don’t even make the news?
AZGG - so you come from what they call a “blended family”?
I was thrilled to hear my ex got married. Of course, she was only 24 when we broke up.
