Lynn's Comments: These strips are from a scene in my childhood. The morning after a New Year's Eve party, our house had been left as it was. Bottles of half-finished beer, glasses with the dregs, drying canapes, and stale chips covered the tabletops. Remnants of cigarettes and cigars filled the ashtrays. Alan and I were the first on the scene, and the place was ours!
Lynn's Comments: We drank what was in the bottles and glasses.
Lynn's Comments: Alan lit up and puffed a cigar. It was something he would later regret.