njdotcom Dear Annie: Hosting my cousins turned into ‘Spring Break: Middle-Aged Edition’
By 3 p.m. on the first day, one of them popped open a drink and announced, “It’s 5 o’clock somewhere!” Then another. Then another.
By 3 p.m. on the first day, one of them popped open a drink and announced, “It’s 5 o’clock somewhere!” Then another. Then another.