We went to a wedding a few weeks ago for friends of ours that Jordan works with.
Halfway through the reception the groom warned us, "Just wait until Crazy Hour."
Crazy hour?
We had never heard of it, but quickly learned what Crazy Hour was. A Venezuelan wedding tradition (as told by my friend Lily, the Venezuelan firecracker seen below) come Crazy Hour, laundry baskets are brought out filled with all sorts of goodies: boas, beads, hats, noisemakers, glow sticks, sunglasses and so on. Everyone dresses up and, well, goes crazy.
I think we could all use a little Crazy Hour from time to time.
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