We're ready to play tennis and have fun.

Two of the ladies get a sneak preview.

These thirsty souls are waiting.

Two very lovely couples. Doesn't it sound like a Picasso title?

Gee whiz! There's alcohol in that glass. Ladies, do not forget, I warned you.

The photographer's focus in the vertical direction came so very close to present all the beauty the beholder has to offer ...

Can you guess who's the lucky guy who was captured?

How would you describe this graceful scene: Two roses surrounding a ...

Frankly speaking, I would have kept my eyes on the glass to watch for the moment when overflow occurs.

It was love on first sight and continues to this day.

Oops! There's always one who steps out of line. We were looking for a dress-right and lining up in descending order of size.

Now tell me, who's the tallest one of them all?

All right, you have reached your quota. I have it right here on my notepad. (Actually, it's a check being written for the tsunami victims.)

Thank goodness, we had chairs to sit on.

Don't you love hypnotizing smiles. Can you imagine the mesmorizing sounds of barbershop tunes coming from these lips.

There's always at least one who can't say "cheese" and show it.

It's "Happy Birthday" sung by one and all.

Watch out! Here we are presented with the next generation of tennis champs.

Come now. Come now. Did you have to recruit the little ones to re-confirm you are the biggest one?

A very proud grandma with her lovely granddaughter.

Saying "cheese" does come so easy when we have lots of fun.

Here's my professional advice: Let's do it again. And soon!