Not Much Better

How much better can it be?

The sun sharing its warmth
With my dog and me on the deck
While I enjoy freshly bought Springsteen
And sip a super cold breakfast stout
After housing two perfectly pulled
Wife made BBQ chicken sandwiches
On potato rolls
In the early afternoon
Of this glorious Sunday

How much better can it be?

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