Couldn't get that first beer past his nose. Fared no better with wine, gagging on red and white. Then someone fixed him screwdriver.
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This reminds me of Joyce’s little book Epiphanies, not only because it deals with alcoholism. . But Joyce tended to ground them in specific details. It would have begun, "Patrick McGillicuddy couldn't get...". I’m not sure if he would have been right.
I really like the title of this, William.
Is this from one of your books?