A Case of Over-exposure
ABOUT three years ago when I moved to this location I met a neighbor who has his residence just back of my used-car lot. He stopped in my office several times and offered me--in the usual grandiose manner of the alcoholic--a drink. I told him that I had my particular share of the stuff, and was a member of Alcoholics Anonymous.
Sometime later, in a conversation with him about my membership in AA, I made the remark that when I joined AA I couldn't have borrowed a quarter, but that now, ten years or so later and as a member of AA, I would venture the guess that I was $60,000 in debt....
San Rafael, California