Our Reader to Reader Question of the Week:

Dear Readers,
, the guest of honor, was never much of a drinker and I was surprised when she became plastered. When Polly complained that it was frightfully hot in the house and began to disrobe, I took her aside and told her she’d had too much to drink. My husband suggested she lie down. She be-came furious and shouted, “That’s a He. I am just as sober as anyone in this room.” Then she fell flat on her face. My hus-band carried her to a bedroom where she passed out. This morning when we awakened, Polly was gone. A note on the dresser read: “You humihated me before your guests. I will never forgive you.” I am heartsick. Shall I call Polly and try to patch things up? My husband says if he never sees her again it will be too soon.-Chagrined