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.