On Sunday, I threw a big party in honor of my parents. Actually, I hosted it and my parents actually prepared it. My mum cooked a giant bucket of potato salad (enough for roughly 120 people) and my dad cooked up dozens of Wienerschnitzels. All combined with plenty of booze and some real German Schnaps. Anyway, it was a very late Sunday night. Lots of people showed up and many came to work late on Monday.
My mum was definitely the star of the party. She really takes that stuff seriously. Everybody was wearing t-shirts and jeans (it’s like 80F here) with the exception of my dear mother. She was wearing a black suit. Nice.