“Wedding” clothes. I am 7 years old, the early nineties, cousin’swedding, 150 guests; I don’t know most of them. I am stuffing mymouth with a cake while watching my parents danc- ing to a badversion of Krawczyk’s song. My mother loved to dance and she wasgood at it. They looked great together, understanding without words.She did not like this type of feasts. Chatting with relatives, whom yousee only at weddings and funerals. What to talk to them about?It’s much better to dance and send smiles.