Pffft who needs stamps On the cool Saturday morning a decorated envelope was pushed into everyone's mail slots and under their door. Anyone the bride or the groom had known or engaged in small talk was invited. It was a party, why not invite everyone? Following the the envelope came a ghostly hand to pick it up as it made it's way into the house or apartment, it sat there quietly at the kitchen table or the living room until the owners woke up or came home. Per their mistress' direction it would wait there until a little box on the RSVP page was checked. Of course Wicked did take into consideration that the Hogans wouldn't appreciate her unique delivery service so she left them with the envelope and hoped they'd come (there was an open bar for Pete's sake!)