I managed to be the designated driver last night. A bunch of friends wanted to go to the bar. And it worked out fine. I really wasn't even tempted to drink. I took a bunch of drunks home. None of them smoke but I have a mysterious pack of cigarettes in my car. I think we had a little drunk kleptomania last night at the bar. Insane. Makes me wonder what I did on all those nights I can't remember.
Thanks for all your thoughts and comments. It's been a long couple of days.