We just got back from the Grachur Club in Maryland (pictures and video coming) and Doug was giving orders like a drill sergeant about the bedtime routine: 

 

"You are to march up to your rooms, rid yourself of your clothes, and report to the bathroom immediately. Now I expect some cheers of compliance."

 

After a short silence, we heard all kinds of weird sounds coming from the back of the van.  From Aaron, "Boo!  Boo!  Boo!"  From Shannon, "Yech!  Yucky!" 

 

Never having heard the term "compliance" before, they thought we meant "cheers of complaints."  At least they were compliant about their complaints...:)