Originally Posted by Sapling
I was pretty close to that (deathbed) when I accepted that I was done.
I'm sorry to hear it, Sapling. Needless to say that I'd prefer not to get there...
Originally Posted by Sapling
Imagine you move to a new city and you find the local bar.....You don't know anybody there...But after going there every night for awhile you know the whole place and even their kids names....It's kind of like that.
I mostly went to bars with people I already knew (or to meet girls), but I get what you're saying. It's like any other social group, it just feels a bit weird when you're new, you know...
BTW, I've been meaning to tell you for awhile, the dog in your avatar is very cute.
Originally Posted by Dee74
It's a pithy thing to say but I think there's dozens of people here who'd argue with you (about being done with alcohol being proven only when dead) - me included
The key word was proven
Alright, I'll stop being a smartass.
Seriously though, when you quit, was there no ambivalence left whatsoever?