Look around at the your next family gathering, if you are invited. There is at least one relative that will be the source of anxious conversation. You know what this looks like, the grieving widow who throws herself in the casket, as all knowingly look on with her lover at the wake. The uncle who gets loaded at the reception and insists upon leading the "Electric Slide." Or the aunt who is mad at her sister for a thirty year old grievance. The list could go on.
Maybe you are that relative.
As bad as these relatives are, aren't you grateful that you are not a member of the Street family.