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November 1967

The Mother of the Bride

How a child lost through alcoholism became "part of AA" for her

ONCE upon a bar stool there (practically) lived a girl named--let me see--her name was anything she wanted it to be. She could also be anything she wanted to be. She could have gone far in this world and she did--so far down that she fell right off that bar stool one day. But, by the grace of God, she fell into the loving arms of Alcoholics Anonymous.

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