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Just once, it was a fourth of July weekend, when I was 22, so about 20 years ago. I remember a friend calling asking if I wanted to go to fireworks, and then I woke up naked on his couch. I have no remembrance of anything that happened in between. I was told the two of us drank copious amounts of beer and 151 rum. Apparently I was naked because we attempted to go skinny dipping in the closed apartment pool. I really had no memory of any of it. I didn't even remember leaving my own house.
It wasn't long after that I quit drinking completely, for obvious reasons.
It wasn't long after that I quit drinking completely, for obvious reasons.


