On Booze II

Well after my last post. Last Friday night on a complete whim we ended up at a small country pub. Where I had a pint of beer, and then another pint of beer, and then another and yes that's right another. Now 4 pints isn't much but it is when you can't remeber the last time you had a drink. And the beer went down so well, just slipped down so very easily. Even after all these years, its still there, that little voice and feeling that says 'BEER MONSTER.'When all you want to do is drink and party. It never goes away, I suppose it will always be a part of me. That part of myself that I will always have to watch.