Uncle Roger came out of the kitchen,
a glass full of whiskey with
no ice in it in each of his hands.

Tom was lying on the floor
beside a table which was covered
with beer, wine, vodka, whiskey, and gingerale.
He was wearing a dark blue suit and a red tie
with small blue sailboats on it.

"Would you like a drink?" Uncle Roger asked.


Uncle Roger File 3: Terminals by Judy Malloy
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