Every June for the past five years we have traveled to Tennessee to spend a long weekend at the Lake House in Lake Norris. Omega's husband's family, a bunch of builders, constructed this magnificent home for their parents as a retirement vacation get a way. It is a mammoth home with four bathrooms, two great rooms, two kitchens, six bedrooms, two levels high build overlooking the forest dense Lake Norris. It is really gracious of them to allow our family a family reunion at this paradise once a summer.
It is a typical lake mini vacation. Boat rides, tubing, canoeing, cooking, eating, beer drinking, swimming, sun bathing on the dock. One year we were decided to have a swimming competition! I was doing a mental review of the mouth to mouth resuscitation! This year we had fireworks. The really good kind you can only get in Tennessee! Always included is a trip to Dinosaur Island. This is a continuing game for the children. A pirate map washes up on shore in a grimy bottle. The map leads them to Dinosaur Island and a treasure hunt!
All my brothers and sisters and their families attend the week end. And sometimes we are visited by Omega's brother-in-law who is married to her husbands sister. They live close to the area, out side Knoxville. He is great fun. One night playing charades with my mother he acted out Moonstruck...but that is another story!
I just have to share with you all this story he told us about his recent visit to France.
He and his wife were invited to attend a wedding in Paris. She speaks fluid French and actually stayed with this family while an exchange student. He can only speak a few phrases of French and understands even less. The morning of the wedding they ate a light breakfast of only yogurt and toast. Then set out to attend the wedding which was to take place in the late morning.
Civil ceremony 1 hour
Drive to church 45 minutes
Wait for church wedding 1 hour
Wedding 1hr 15 miutes
Reception at church
for those unable to
attend big reception 1hr 30 minutes
Drive to reception 1hr
Waiting for doors to open 30 minutes.
Remember, nothing to eat all day since the light breakfast. Now they are being served wine, and a lot of it! On top of the champagne they were served at the mini reception. He is beginning to feel light headed...but the doors are finally opening and ...........
They are thrown open, everyone rushes in. But wait, there are games to play first before any food. And of course, they drink more wine.
Several people are chosen from the tables, and he is one of them. Out of all the people attending the reception, he is the only one who does not speak French! He does not understand a word of the instructions of how to play this game. All he knows that is that everyone is running around frantically yelling at him and making gestures he cannot decipher! His wife is red faced shouting English instructions at him. He instinctively holds up the number he has been handed and the crowd cheers!!! They won!!
The next round, they lost and he had to sit down.
Oh happy day! Food....wait, its only French Soup, and more wine. And Jesus, Mary, and Joseph...another game! All the men must gather on the dance floor while the women sit. Once again he is clueless as the instructions are given, but he can see this time what he must do. When his turn arrives, he must dance and gyrate in front of the women while they cheer and give the thumbs up or thumbs down. He passes and continues on to the next round. More wine.
He passes through many more rounds doing the 20 second flash dance! More Wine. He is beginning to feel loopy.
Finally, he is one of the final two, him and the groom!
The music starts. He thinks, "I'll do the Russian Cossack dance" (which he had been taught by his wife's brothers! All handsome hunks in the prime of their life). He gets out on the dance floor and immediately gets right down into it
Everyone is screaming at him! Encouraging him! Cheering him on! "I can make it" he thinks "Its only 20 seconds"
His wife is really red faced trying to get him to hear her. He finally does over the roar of the frenzied worked up crowd. This is what he hears, "SLOOOOOOOOOOW DOOWWWNNN! PAAAAAAAACE YOURSELF!"
He had to keep it up for four minutes!
Needless to say, he won. His great award was not the three tiered wine bottle, but finally getting to eat the main course.
I was laughing so hard at this story that I had tears rolling down my face.
My summers are turing into some really great times as I grow older.