Here where I will sit alone, lost. Here I will dream, why give me a drink? I need to think now. I’ve got to rid my stinkin’ brain.
“That’s the problem with drinking, I thought, as I poured myself a drink. If something bad happens you drink in an attempt to forget; if something good happens you drink in order to celebrate; and… Read More »Here where I will sit alone, lost. Here I will dream, why give me a drink? I need to think now. I’ve got to rid my stinkin’ brain.