I was visiting a friend that lived at Koenig and north Lamar. I lived off of Ben white. We started drinking beer, that ran our we went to. Bourbon and sent out for more beer. This went on from 2 in the afternoon till 2 the next morning. I remember getting in my car to drive home, next thing I,remember was trying to get my key in the appartment door and throwing up,on the door,mat. I do not remember driving. I still remember the feeling of dread going outside in the morning, hung over and dry,heaving checking the care for blood and,damage. No damage That was in the mid,70's. I immediately assessed drinking volumes. To this,day I drink very little, a small,glass of good rum about once,a,month and only at home. I was very lucky, have not wanted to,push me,luck
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