Was it ever?
I was out riding my mountain bike a couple weeks back on a beautiful, and paused to ask myself; "Would it be nice to stop and have an ice cold beer?"
First the memory of the taste didn't particularily appeal to me, and then I had to honestly tell myself what happens after I suck back that first one.- I would have to have 6-12 more after that one
- Then I would start thinking I could probably handle smoking a joint
- Followed by believing I could then smoke just "a half" of crack cocaine
- Ending up wondering; "How the hell did I get here again??!!"
So needless to say. I decided that I really wouldn't enjoy that beer and went to sleep that night yet another day clean and sober, and feeling pretty damn good when I got up the next day.
I was able to go through this process because I spent almost 3 decades of my life thinking that I enjoyed drinking. 
Last edited by soulsearcher67; 05-28-2008 at 12:16 AM.
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