My first sobriety was my second insanity. My first job sober was at the Salvation Army. I was over medicated on antidepressants and was consequently fired for moving too slowly. I was quickly rehired by a bar I had worked at several years before.
As any bartender can tell you, in most bars, a good proportion of regular, daily grind customers are alcoholics in various stages in the progression of their disease and in various degrees of denial.
For this alcoholic, at that time, I really thought I could work in that snake pit without being bitten.
A good time was not had by all.
from All Drinking Aside (Rough Draft, Chapter 80)
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