Alcohol. It's something, as a kid, that was used each time I dated a boyfriend, until the last boyfriend. Damn, most dates have become a boyfriend after we met while inebriated (a big word for drunk). I'm a former drinker.
A beer was the favourite. When Celiac Disease became a part of this life, alcohol use was no more. Beer is missed. The lovely red wine, how it's missed as well.
Although I may be driven to drink, smoking is easier to do. The view from the smoke room looks nice. Plus, I don't want to be pulled over for drinking and driving. Oh, the wheelchair jokes are plentiful. On that note...
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