i remember the hour of the gin&tonic with my dad (how i love him then). i remember riding in my friend's white olds boat in the country, a 5gal. thermos of gin&tonic between us (how i loved the country).
i remember the ranch house of field mice
my brother called me to the screen door, he said look, look closely!
and sprayed my eyes with lysol.
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