Sunday began with a look at Suzanne's injured foot
as Ben showed his teeth
and I poured the Uncle Sam's
into my bowl
and then after some time at the beach, we came back for cocktails
and sauce
as we admired Suzanne's pills
and we took our pretzels and dips
up to the deck
where Suzanne
and Ben
were happy as more food
seemed to bring Sarah
and Jane
into good spirits before we assembled the salad
and lit it up
while I tested the cigar Jane had found
in a close up.