Is it a common occurrence for youngest siblings to want to shock and amuse their elders? I don't remember being that way so much when I was a youngster, but I've definitely fit into that role later in life.
Once N and I had achieved and begun to enjoy "empty nest" status (before Fran's chronic pain situation), I coined a term for our Fridays. A term that would leave no doubt that this evening was reserved for just the two of us--"Naked Friday" (don't google that, by the way. I'm just saying ...). After the initial shock, squirming in seats and disgust, I did have a lot of splaining to do, especially with my co-workers. I guess I believe in providing the occasional shock and amusement at work, too.
And so, with Fran in Ashland with Jonathon and Lise and J spending their first night in their apartment, there N and I were again . . . alone . . . together, and even though the calendar said it was Sunday, in my book it was a brief return of Naked Friday. :>)