Ironic Playing Cards

This weekend, at an excursion/party at a cottage in Buckhorn, Ontario (I had never heard of it either), I was asked if I would perform  for a bit and I agreed. Most cottages contain a deck of cards or three and I was handed this deck to perform with: IMG_5784

The deep, deep irony of this is that Ernst & Young is where my parents met. So I did get a life that way.