Party

This weekend I drove my motorhome up to my son's place, about 3 hrs away for his birthday. A whole bunch of his friends were there, and a lot of drinking going on. I'm pretty use to not drinking a a party now, but last night I really payed attention. I watched each person as they weregotting more drunk and thinking to myself "if only they knew waht was happening to them". As the night went on one of the people was outside getting sick and asking to get a ride home and I thought how is he going to feel com mornin. A guy and his wife (who was sober) ended up giving him a ride. I wander if he ended up throwing up in they're car. The memories of stuff like this for me seem like yesterday even though I havn't had a drink in over 2 years. This morning was something two. We went back to his house, they insisted that we be back at 9:00 AM so they could cool us breakfast. Whwn we went in there were only 2 people up. The house was a mess of bottles all over the place. My wife and I decided to go for a bike ride, one of the girls had lost her licence Id and we went too look for it. Didn't find it but I kept thinking isn't it nice that I don't do that crap anymore. Anyway my son phoned asked us to meet some of them at a restaraunt for breakfast, because they were too sick to cook. I am so happy I'm sober and don't have to go through that any more. I am free.