The first evening was kick started with a dinner for our entire group. Andrea, our tour guide, warned us that there was a surprise waiting.
Some of the boys immediately bonded over a GameBoy.
The surprise turned out to be some crazy waiters, a la Roberto Benigni ("You can call me Bob").

Because they were so subtle in their hijinx, it took until nearly the end of dinner before they were pulling stunts like this one with Ashley's hair.
This waiter began by coming out with one thumb wrapped in a bandage. By the end of the evening, he looked like this.

Also note the ribbon which they wrapped around the room and commandeered many of our group to hold on to.
I'm not even sure what's going on here.
Look at my mom, hamming it up with the waiter.
And then they got my brother into the act. He's a good sport. I love that look on my mom's face.
"What's that on your head? A wig!"

I told Mary that the wig wasn't that different than my brother's hair in high school. And it's true!
The evening culminated with a crazy waiter wedding. By this time, as you can see, there was mayhem and we were all screaming with laughter.