P. O. Box 1980
First of all, I'm all shook up! Secondly, I'm sitting here wondering--wondering--wondering--WHO HID THE BOTTLE OF BRANDY IN OUR GARAGE ATTIC?! Yeah, no fooling! My son went out to clean that attic and came in with a pint bottle three-quarters full. Talk about the subtle insanity that precedes the first drink. I was kidding with an AA guest about the thing--I sat it up on the window sill and we were speculating. All of a sudden I felt the warmth in my stomach and the glow in my head that comes after the first few drinks. This after a few years of sober twenty-four hours.