Life Guards In The Hamptons (2012) - Plot & Excerpts
A beat-up black pickup rattled to a stop right at my front gate. I could smell the exhaust from the rusted-out muffler way around the corner, and choked on the dust it had kicked up. Cousin Bernie kept the old junker at the restaurant to haul garbage and fetch fresh produce from Grandma Eve’s farm. I smelled those, too. Susan got out. Usually she came home in a taxi from wherever she’d gone after the Breakaway’s kitchen closed, so she must not have spent a lot of time in the local bars. She left the keys in the clunker and the headlights on, so I might be wrong. At least she hadn’t dragged another strange man home, or spent the night in some motel in Montauk. “Hey, Susan. I’m over here.” She started toward me, walking a line that could never pass a sobriety test. Then she tripped over the hose strung across the yard. She screamed louder than the bird ever had. I waited to see if lights came on at her mother’s house across the road. Aunt Jas must have taken sleeping pills tonight if those vaunted maternal instincts hadn’t woken her.
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