Polo and Marcy
announce their engagement.
Edwardo demonstrates his backhand.
Bishop Sheen glares
smilingly over his mint iced tea,
and as the olive turns
in my stomach
I spill martini
on my new flannel pants.
Molly becomes concerned.
Closing her Chippendale eyes
she wraps her Andalusian lips
around the stain
and I remember,
tongue in cheek,
why I had agreed to come.
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