by Michael Estabrook
On the beach he surreptitiously snaps sultry photos
of a long-haired Latina
stretched out on a blanket sipping
a cool beverage from a sweating can
with his telephoto lens.
Later he emails a couple to his buddy George
who he grew up with
a half-century earlier.
When George responded with
“what kind of camera do you have?”
he knew they were now officially old men.