things have caught up with me.i was a hard drinker years ago..then i quit for a long time. went back to not drinking and then when off of work..i'd get blasted..i mean blasted..where i didnt know what planet i was on. then my girl..the one that is still with me said.."hey..it's me or the highway"...i opted for plan s-2. a little satisfaction alcohol on the side and she wouldn't find out..but when the beer cans/whiskey bottles were found in bags behind the garage in the spring time..**** hit the fan. Again..i fell. alcohol addiction is one tough sob too overcome..tough battle..i try not too drink much and i shouldnt drink any alcohol... there is an old saying..two is two many and ten isnt enough. i'm on the wagon..notta..no booze.i'm not sure how long the wagon will go before a wheel gets cracked..but i'm still directing the two horses
i need to lead these horses to water..not sure if they will opt for the pond or a case of bud.