Where's Waldo?

If you have ever been to Venice, California, you know it is a beautiful place for sun, fun, and drinking. When I moved there in 1977, I was singing in a band and living the life of a drunk. By 1980, I was living in squalor in a canal apartment, never breathing a sober breath. It took me three years to finally get to a meeting of Alcoholics Anonymous and one more to get my first day of sobriety.