Big Book, Coffeepot & Me
When I had just eight months sober, I was stationed onboard a Naval communications facility located in a small Philippine town. There was one “live” AA meeting I could get to by boarding a rattletrap bus and going about 27 miles down the road. Our group met Saturdays at noon. It was a small but solid group. Our attendance varied depending on which ships had made port and which had gotten underway.