Carol-Lynley

Fred would call up and say, “Let’s go out and get drunk.” And I’d say, “Oh, all right.” Not that Fred ever got drunk—-he enjoyed cocktails. Then he’d say, “Let’s make it two weeks from Thursday,” and we’d go to the Bistro. I would drink white wine, and he’d have old-fashioneds. He loved those very thirties cocktails. - Carol Lynley