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Published October 2015.

About Last Night

His wife filled him in on the details of his last bout of drinking

The trail of blood leading to the garage door told me that something bad had happened last night. But I couldn't remember what. My car looked fine sitting in the driveway except for some smears of blood on the driver's door.

I did remember drinking heavily after work and waking up on the couch in the den the next morning. But I couldn't remember anything in between.

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