God, I need to see this stuff. When I think back to year six thru eight, when I'd gotten so sick of going to meetings, and how arrogant, smug, and judgmental I'd become it's amazing I stayed sober. I used to love spewing," it's the quality of sobriety and not the quantity that counts", as if I'd spent a day in anyone elses shoes and knew what they were going thru, or had the slightist concept what quality was sitting on my oh so superior throne. Don't be too quick to judge, 'cause life happens...and some people get lifed on more than others.