Emotional Involvement

"IF Laurie just wouldn't drink," said her friends, including me. Because anyone could see that Laurie and drink didn't mix. After that second or third martini, Laurie turned into a Miss Hyde. Whether she was at a cocktail party, a restaurant, or at home, she informed all within cannon-shot of her husband's shortcomings, many of them intimate. At the finish of this recital, she would darkly hint at Reno.