In the early 60s,I was in the service(armed forces)I was stationed at Pease
AFB.There was an AW DriveIn just off base.Every night,my roommate(best
friend) & I would drive to just over the border(Mass) & get a bottle at the
local package store.We would then go to the AW & get a Baby RootBeer($.50)
& sit there all night.It was where the local girls went to get picked up & hang
out.My roommate was off chasing a girl,in his car.I was wandering around with
a 16oz beer,in one hand & a bottle of booze in the other.The AP & SP pulled
in,to check on things.There was an Air Base on one side of town & a Navy
Base on the other.I was 18/19.I looked around & saw a girls car that I knew.
She was driving & another girl that I knew,was riding shotgun.There was a
stranger,sitting in the middle.In my drunken stuper,I dove in the window.I
landed in the strangers lap.I looked up & said-Hi,my names Tom!May 1st,we
will be married 40yrs.If she drank,3 drinks a yr,that was alot.At the time,I
drank 3 drinks for Breakfast.That was the "OLD Days".The 15th was 12yrs
9mo since I had alcohol or Dope. Irish

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Irish---Better to be dead & cool,then alive & uncool!
(Harley Davidson & the Marlboro Man)