More details have come out and I spent most of the day depressed. I mean, they spent so much time enforcing the dress code (no sneakers, jeans, or pants with back pockets), but they couldn't stop for a second and do a quick perv check?
But I got a smile, compliments of AmpuTeeHee. Please to enjoy:
And heck, while I'm at it, let's have a look at those 3 singing O Danny Boy. I pray I never hear that song at a funeral again, because I will not be able to control the giggles.