My doctor told me I had to seriously cut back on my drinking.Let's see.I did not drink at all during my pregnancy which was 19 years ago.The longest I have gone without a drink may be 1 week because of money.I'm a tequila,goldsloger&yager,beer some wine,martell,brandy rum,vodka girl. Not at one time mind you.I started out with just needing help getting to sleep.Then it escalated when I had life problems,boy did life happen.So because I'm on some heavy duty antibiotics for this bacteria in my stomach NO ETOH at all or I would be very,very sick.So I went to the american legion(I also quit smoking)they were have a draw.You pay $1 to sign the book if your number is drawn you win the pot.If you are signed in and are there you get it all.If you are signed in and you are not there then you only get half.The pot is up to $2900.No on won so the pot keeps building and the reason for the draw is to bring people in and you have to be a member.So moving on,I had 2 cups of decaf with whipped cream you should have seen the bartender when I asked for coffee.Then she wanted to play around and tease me and I let her know quickly I quit smoking and no etoh cause of a bug in my stomach and I am not having a good nite.She laughed it off(she's a recovering alcoholic)and wanted to keep teasing me.So I raised my voice a little and said I told I quit smoking I can't have any alcohol give the coffee before I come behind that gawddamn bar.She said Well and with a smile on my face extra whipcream please.So after 2 cups I had enough I started wondering what else I could have because it was 2 hours to the draw.I needed to get out of the house I had been so sick.So anyway,Hot chocolate with whipcream,is the drink for me.I haven't had that in years.So that's my story.
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