My wife's aunt, uncle, and her cousins and their families, just left. It's kind of an Italian whirlwind, boisterous, loud, and all kinds of fun. There are some other ethnicities caught up on the edges of the whirlwind, too, this being the land of the melting pot after all.
One of their standout qualities is the intensity with which they evaluate the food they are eating. I was in several conversations about the excellence of the pork roast Marsha prepared.
So I can boast
Was most delicious.
Of course, I can only boast by proxy, since I had nothing to do with cooking the darn thing!