My Aunt Lora planned a pre-triathlon dessert party at her house where some of my awesome cousins and my brothers and sisters made amazing and occasionally inappropriate signage for my triathlon the next morning. I had to leave early to get some sleep, but I can imagine how much more funny they thought they were later at night. I love them!
They were gone for a while. I wonder how long and how many times they practiced their little cheer from 1953. :)
