I closed my eyes and drifted off. The warm water was so relaxing that I barely noticed when my uncle entered the bathroom.
“Hey kid?!” ( he always called me kid) “isn’t there anymore beer in this place?’ I opened one eye and looked at him standing over me. His large frame cast a heavy shadow over the tub but from what I could make out his Pendleton shirt was unbuttoned and even though his pants were on, his belt buckle was undone. His furry beer belly was hanging out, hiding the button on his pants but I could tell it was undone too.