36 years clean and sober
The irony of it all. Nov. 3, 36 years ago, I was so drunk I fell through the glass top of my coffee table at 2 a.m. in the morning, cut myself to smithereens, and almost bled to de…
The irony of it all. Nov. 3, 36 years ago, I was so drunk I fell through the glass top of my coffee table at 2 a.m. in the morning, cut myself to smithereens, and almost bled to de…