I'm Mitch Gray And Sam Reece Ruined My LifeLet me explain. I met Sam in 1979. For the next decade or so, we were inseparable. We saw each other nearly every day. And nearly everytime we got together, something we said in our conversations, or something we did, made us laugh. And I mean laughing until we cried.The years went by and as we both went about our lives, our interactions began to wane as we grew older and drifted apart due to family and work obligations.Our conversations and the laughter became less frequent. I always thoughtthat laughter would never end. It was intoxicating. Like a drug.I had to face an awful truth. That laughter would never again be what it was. I was ruined. I had become a Sam-A-Holic.But I wasn't the only one. You see, Sam Reece wasn't just my good friend,he was everyone's good friend.