Carrying the Message

I was amused, although a little sadly, at the heading on page 47 of the May Grapevine. Hanky Panky seems like such a light-hearted designation for situations that result in the breakup of long-standing marriages, due to the predatory women that seem to infest so many groups. Mine is on the rocks after thirty-four years--twenty-eight of them with the horrors of alcoholism and five-plus of the blessed relief of AA, with bright hopes for the future. And now this.