Help! I Am a Prisoner of My Ego!

WHEN I WAS drinking, I sometimes had the desire to scribble scurrilous things on public walls. My recollection is that I did it, too. I had the urge to do it again the other day. What I had in mind, though, was quite different from my scribblings of old. This is what I wanted to write: "God is sober and well and living in AA."