My admiration for the phenomenon of Alcoholics Anonymous is boundless.
My second marriage had a lot to do with alcohol.
I am responsible for no one but myself.
Young Jimmy Dean fell off the world as suddenly as he had come.
I can choose to accelerate my disease to an alcoholic death or incurable insanity, or I can choose to live within my thoroughly human condition.
I find it next to impossible to remain politely silent when people prate to me about the glory of being given another chance to live happily ever after!