I went to a clients house yesterday at 11:00 AM and I could smell the beer on this guys breath. It really did not bother me that much but it sure made me feel sad for the poor guy. Needles to say, his entire house was full of bottles, empties and fulls.
I hate to admit it but, for a while, we had a rodent problem in my garage. I mentally associated booze with rat poison. Both equally toxic.
Originally Posted by
LaFemme 
I'm just shy of a year.
Congratulations on the almost one year Femme. Hard to think of you as being shy.
