When you're part of a family with 8 people, dinner is almost always an experience. Tonight was certainly one of those experiences. First, dinner boiled over in the oven, so the house filled with smoke. And I'm not sure if it was good or bad, but the smoke detector didn't go off. Hmm...
Anyway, the dinner tasted fine, all liked it. But half way through the meal, for no apparent reason, my little brother shouted out:
Oh yeah, always an experience.