I have somehow been appointed as the organizer of my family reunion for this year. Let me say this……………I don’t ever want this friggin’ responsibility again. I am literally pulling my hair out!

Everybody wants the reunion to be pulled off, but nobody wants to be the one to organize it. I, like a big dummy, agreed to design the invitations, and thus was thrust into the position of HEAD HONCHO.

This year we’re going with a Hawaiian Luau theme. Hawaiian shirts, grass skirts, roasted pig, the works! Sounds pretty good, right? Well, let’s just see how fast the money for reunion dues start to trick in.

Lawd, sometimes it doesn’t pay to do things with relatives. They don’t want to work on your time, they want to work on their own time. If we weren’t kin, I’d kill ‘em!

Oh, I almost forgot. Check out the invitations. Kinda neat, eh? Just ignore the pixelated text.

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