Were I younger I would have thought Adrienne was being a jerk, however, when you tell an unhappily married woman who is also your friend that you’ve loved her for a long time and then try to kiss her, her anger and accusations are not at all unjustified.

I love the image of the old draft horse scared that it all of a sudden is alone and free and so it runs back to its stall where its safe.

Everyone’s yelling!