Typical Italien dinner, heavy cheek pinching. Dinner, wine, more dinner, wine , then family festering arguments, people getting up visibly pissed, people drinking more wine, little more shouting, more wine, people making up, more wine , people crying and telling each other how much they love them. There you have it, and zero politics, wait it's family politics. I recall many of these meals depending on what relatives were present.
Now my family dinner is just me missing my mom's Italian side of family and great food.