So we're minding our business, eating our ribeyes, when my now-SIL's mother (who was sitting at a different table than SIL's father despite the fact that they are still married) stands up, without preamble announces "I call her [SIL] my Ferrari: she went from 0 to 24 [years] in 60 seconds." And then she sat down again.
Also: the best man referring to this as BIL's "first marriage" in his toast, and BIL using his toast to talk about the secrets that he and his friends have and will continue to keep. Like your not-so-secret secret daughter, whom you've hidden from your bride but who your parents visit on a regular basis (and your sister has pictures of)? Yeah, good luck keeping THAT a secret much longer.
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