Tag: Drunkdriving
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Post 15: Why I Don’t Drink
Sometimes I’m surprised I’m still alive. I’m sure I was a passenger in my mother’s car many times while she was drunk. Crazy, right? But it’s the truth. My first “drink” came when I was 12 years old. It was a hot August day, I was playing baseball in Niagara Falls, and I had been… Read more