Roaring Good Time
February 2023 | Making Amends | Oldtimers

Roaring Good Time

I was again going to a concert, only this time I was with my two of my granddaughters. Oh, and I was sober. It was one of the greatest nights of my life.

April 1985: At the height of my drinking, I bought front-row tickets to see the Rolling Stones at a sold-out concert in Madison Square Garden. As we were preparing to leave for the show, I was finishing my usual “courage in a bottle,” which consisted of whiskey on the rocks with a twist of lemon.

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