Brendan's Barbecue

Here's Samia the infirm, lying on the hammock where she spent most of the day.

Here's one of Brendan's dogs, Buddy.

He slobbered all over my pants.

That's Brendan.

And his daughter.

They have a nice view.

They have a small house though.

This is Samia's friend, Will.

The dog wants bugles.

There's the other dog on the right. She's a bit smaller and a lot more subservient.

It took Brendan about three hours to clean the grill.

While we waited, the best meal was running away.

We had a game of Scrabble. No fake words, please.

I don't know if she's making that face because of Scrabble or the dogs.

I took this on a beer run.

The first meal was barbecued tomatoes covered in cheese. I was surprised that I could actually eat them, considering how much I hate tomatoes. They were pretty good and I think I had seconds.

Leo showed up; I know this by the helmet.

There's Leo and another one of their friends.

They're a heavy-drinking group.

Well, except for her.

The Sun started to go down.

Here it's dark. It looks like a llama is attacking Brendan.

The subway trip home.

I remember getting freaked out by the curvature of her back. Then the subway came, and...nothing. I woke up just as the train pulled into Namguro.