Andrew is the youngest of four boys and remembers fondly growing up with them.  However, boys grow up, move, get married and have kids of their own.  Hence, the boys are pretty scattered and times when all four are together are extremely rare.  So, when they all made the trek for the wedding, Andrew really wanted to have time with his brothers and dad.  

"Marla!  I have the PERFECT idea!!"  He could hardly contain his excitement.

"Um... what is that?" I asked.

"There's a place where you can learn take boxing lessons and then spend the day sparring against each other.  Doesn't that sound great?"

It did not sound 'great' to me.  All I could think about was black eyes and chipped teeth for wedding photos due to the fun and games.  Fortunately for me, the guys chose the convenient route.  We were after all staying at a place known for it's golf course for the wedding.  So, the guys got up early and hit some rounds of golf.  They even dragged their 6yr old nephew with them into the game.