Lois had reached her snapping point. After a long week of taking care of the never-ending antics of her family, including her exasperating yet lovable hubby Peter, she felt utterly drained. Figured out to get away the turmoil, she made a decision to head to the Drunken Clam, a familiar haunt where she could loosen up with a few drinks and some much-needed solitude. As she cleared up onto a barstool, the buzz of laughter and lively chatter surrounded her, creating a soothing backdrop to her thoughts. With a drink in hand, she began to feel the weight of her worries lift, so for a little while.