"Saturday afternoon with the young fry" is the photo caption. A young boy stands on what appears to be a private tennis court. He is poised to volley at net. But we see no net, no other players, no tennis instructor. Just the boy, alone on a tennis court without a net.
No wonder Dad isn't paying attention. His chair is turned slightly away, next to a small table on which sits a pitcher. Is he sharing the contents (fruity and perhaps rum based?) with someone to the right of the picture frame? Who? The boy's mother? The tennis instructor? A girl friend? We have no clue.
What do you think is going on?
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