Great post. I lived down the street from my favorite watering hole (since moved out of the area). I worked nights so I'd hit up the place right when they opened at 11am. Had a few beers and then went home and hit the whiskey pretty hard.
I left for work around 10pm, drove past the bar. Always the same cars in the lot, most every night. And thought how I was better cause I would never spend an evening out drinking like that!
I was no different. I was worse.