Clancy I. in Hub-Of-The-Plains in Lubbock, TX
My
name
is
Clancy
Inmosland
and
I'm
an
alcoholic.
I
assume
this
is
for
someone
previous
to
me.
I
hope
it
is
because
in
a
nice
way.
Let's
try
on
along
that's
we
want
to
go
down
to
the
next
trophy.
This
will
be
good
training
for
me.
We're
having
the
Olympics
in
Los
Angeles
next
summer
and
I
thought
they
would
play
the
state
songs
for
the
winners.
I
want
to
welcome
all
of
you
to
the
Saturday
night
meeting
and
special
welcome
to
all
of
you
folks
downstairs
in
the
Half
Measures
room.
You
want
to
get
too
far
away?
The
Pepsi
machine
covered
other
sandwiches
and
wonder
what
that
arrogant
some
and
son
of
a
bitch
upstairs
looks
like.
I
want
to
thank
the
committee
for
inviting
me.
I
I've
heard
many
fine
stories
about
this
conference.
My
sponsors
told
me
about
it,
the
number
of
times
she's
been
down
here
several
times
and
and
it
really
is
kind
of
a
staggering
thing.
You
know,
600
people
at
this
convention,
That's,
that's
just
how
many
we
have
on
our
weekly
Wednesday
night
meeting
in
Los
Angeles,
only
it's
a
little
better
organized.
They
but
it
is
we
don't
have
all
the
we
don't
have
hardly
anybody
who
talks
funny
there
and
am
I
off
on
the
wrong
foot?
I
I've
enjoyed
the
convention
very
much.
I'm
sorry
I
missed
Frank.
I
missed
Hank
Kirsten
that
I
had
to
be
at
where
I
work
on
Thursday
afternoon
because
one
of
our
guys
are
dying
one
of
our
long
term
employees
and
so
I
couldn't
get
out
until
Friday
morning.
But
I've
I've
heard
Hank
talk
probably
more
than
anybody
else
here
over
the
pastly
exception
of
his
wife
and
I
wasn't
I've
enjoyed
him
very
often.
I'm
sure
you
all
enjoyed
him
too.
And
on
Friday,
I'm
sorry
I
was
near
the
gym
tournament.
I
could
have
used
another
trophy.
I
and
Friday
night
I
was
nice
hearing
Frank
talk.
Who
is
America's
substitute
speaker?
It's
just
anywhere
you
go
in
America,
whatever
your
whatever
your
program
says,
Frank
Milos
Talks
is
just
it's
a
touching
story.
And
I
want
to
tell
you
something,
Frank's
I
want
to
make
friends
with
everybody
here.
You
said
that
you
were
disappointed
when
you
came
to
Dallas
and
you
couldn't
find
any
Cowboys.
I'll
explain
that
to
you.
They're
all
being
indicted
on
cocaine
charges.
Maybe
I
could
make
some
friends
later,
aren't
I?
We're
all
very
arrogant
Los
Angeles.
I
see
that
in
the
paper
today
that
they
have
allowed
the
Los
Angeles
Raiders
to
stay
in
Los
Angeles,
not
have
to
move
back
to
Oakland.
So
we're
all
feeling
good
and
and
I
very
much
enjoyed
Beth
talk
this
morning
at
she
she
doesn't
look
like
someone
who's
been
through
a
lot
of
trauma
and
she
doesn't
sound
like
it.
But
boy,
I
tell
you,
her
talk
was
sent
shivers
out
of
my
spine.
Anyone
who
missed
that,
I
would
suggest
you
get
a
tape
of
that
talk.
It's
an
excellent
talk
to
show
you
when
Alcoholics
Anonymous
can
do.
And
I
want
to
I
want
to
also
say
one
thing.
I
see
it
among
the
committee
here
is
Pat
G
in
Al
Anon
and
I
heard
Pat
talk
last
Saturday
in
Atlanta,
GA,
and
she
gave
an
excellent
talk
and
it's
her
husband
was
not
there
to
defend
himself.
And
so
it
was
an
even
better
talk
than
your
usual.
Let
me
tell
you
about
that.
Son
of
a
bitch
did
to
me
that
change.
He's
not
here
to
cuff
me
around
in
the
room
afterward.
So
Shirley,
why
don't
you
give
her
a
few
laughs
tonight
after
the
meeting
just
for
Will
and
I'm
looking
forward
tomorrow
morning
to
hearing
Bill
I
from
North
Carolina.
I
have,
I've
not
heard
him
talk,
but
I
know
that
anyone
who's
last
initial
is
I
has
got
to
give
a
good
talk.
Tom,
I,
I
mean
Tom,
I
right
anything
except
red
eye.
I
was
thinking
not
very,
not
very
far
from
here,
from
Amarillo.
17
years
ago
was
the
first
time
I
came
to
Texas
to
talk.
And
I
came
to
Texas
to
talk
and
I
was
a
little
apprehensive
because
at
that
time
I
was
still
technically
a
patient
at
Big
Spring
State
Hospital.
And
IT
and
I
had
any,
all
they
ever
needed
when
I
was
the
state
of
Texas
was
a
phone
call
from
my
wife
for
me
to
be
returned
to
the
electric
shock
board
for
the
rest
of
my
life.
And
so
I
was
somewhat
apprehensive
when
I
came
to
Amarillo
at
the
top
of
Texas.
But
as
it
turned
out,
I,
I
ran
into
some
nice
people.
I
ran
into
Francis
Newsome
from
Midland
and
Joe
Clary,
whom
some
of
you
know,
and
Shelby
Parnell,
and
they
invited
me
to
come
down
to
Midland
and
I
went
over
and
talked
to
that
hospital.
I've
talked
there
every
year
since.
I
was
trying
to
get
down
there
one
way
or
another
and
talk
to
the
current
student
body
and
push
them
deeper
into
their
apathy.
But
I
I
very
much
enjoyed
it
because
I
remember,
I
don't
know
how
I
have
to
think
about
this.
I
remember
starting
off
my
talk,
I
didn't
know
what
to
say.
I
said,
because
all
weekend
long
people
have
been
talking
about
how
wonderful
is
they
were
alive
in
Texas
and
so
on.
And
I
remember
saying
that
it's
nice
to
see
so
many
people
living
in
Texas,
but
I
thought
I
might
be
the
only
one
at
the
convention
who
died
in
Texas.
And
I,
they
didn't
know
what
the
hell
that
meant,
but
I
had
like
to
explain
to
them.
And
most
of
you
know,
I,
I
committed
suicide
in
Texas,
which
at
that
time
today
when
you
commit
suicide,
they
give
you
2
aspirants
and
tell
them
to
call
back
in
the
morning.
But
in
those
days
they
were
kind
of
cold
about
it.
And
they
examined
me
for
some
time
at
the
Psycho
ward.
And
I
tried
to
explain
to
him
that
there
just
must
a
series
of
misunderstandings
because
I,
I
had
just
got
done
directing
an
opera
at
the
University
of
Texas
at
El
Paso.
And
I,
I
was
working
days
at
an
advertising
issue
as
a
sports
writer
for
the
El
Paso
Herald
Post.
I
was
the
official
statistician
for
the
college
football
team.
That's
when
Texas
Tech
was
in
our
conference.
And
I
had
had
some
depression.
But
I
I
the
only
thing
I
couldn't
get
around
was
how
the
hoes
in
my
car
happened
to
be
running
from
the
exhaust
pipe
into
the
car
and
the
garage
doors
were
locked
and
I
was
in.
I
try
to
explain.
I
couldn't
explain
that
very
well
and
so
the
doctor
talked
to
me
for
a
week
or
two
on
a
continuing
basis.
Incisive
questioning
finally
determined
I
had
a
badly
split
personality
of
schizoid
personality
and
committed
me
for
an
indefinite
to
indefinite
period
to
the
Texas
State
Hospital
Big
Spring,
TX.
Now
most
of
you
younger
folks
think
that
the
Texas
State
Hospital
of
Big
Spring,
TX
and
these
other
state
hospitals
are
primarily
designed
to
go
there
and
do
30
days
for
and
come
home
in
my
when
I
was
committed
there,
there
was
number
alcoholism
commitment
in
the
state
of
Texas
that
I
know
of
and
I
wasn't
committed
to
alcoholic
anyway.
I've
been
I
was
cold
sober
and
all
this
happened.
I
was
committed
as
a
mental
patient
and
I
had
to
there,
go
there
and
stay
there
until
I
got
well.
And
if
I
wouldn't
have
found
a
way
around
it,
I
might
have
had
a
call
in
my
talk
tonight,
as
it
was
a
I'm
sometimes
not
certain
that
I
would
pass
their
graduation
exercise
examination.
But
I,
I
remember
being
committed
in
there
and
thinking
how
dreadful.
And
it
categorized
among
my
other
defects
that
I
was
a
severe
depressive,
which
I
had
been.
And
I,
I
remember
sitting
at
Big
Spring
in
that
old
red
brick
building
there
and
thinking,
Jesus,
I
thought
I
was
depressed
before.
This
is
really,
you
know,
when
you
get
an
indefinite
commitment
to
the
Texas
State
insane
asylum
That
is
almost
a
basic
resume
Buster.
That
is,
you
really
have
a
bitch
working
that
in
later,
I'll
tell
you.
And
then
what
did
you
do
during
the
next
five
years?
Well,
self-employed.
The
only
funny
thing
I
ever
thought
about
that
is
that
I
brought
back
and
that
is
later.
I
was
going
to
go
back
and
get
that
psychiatrist.
I
almost
was
going
to
prosecute
him
for
malpractice
because
his
he
misdiagnosed
my
case
intensely.
I
was
going
to
go
back
there
and
say
you
goof,
you
know,
if
you
call
yourself
psychiatrist
and
call
me
a
split
personality.
If
I
could
get
my
personality
down
to
two,
I
could
make
it
from
there.
It's
this
group
therapy
or
I'm
alone
in
my
car,
you
know?
And
the
reason
I
was
in
such
a
severe
depression
was
because
I
had
been
forced
to
stop
drinking
to
hold
my
job.
And
I
had
to
hold
my
job
because
my
wife
was
pregnant
again.
And
I
had
just
recently
come
to
El
Paso
to
start
over
from
the
last
time
I
busted
open.
And
I
the,
IT
was
just,
I
was
under
a
lot
of
pressure.
I
was
holding
three
jobs,
trying
to
pay
a
rent
in
a
home
two
states
back
that
I
was
behind
in
trying
to
do
something.
And
and
I
drank
because
drinking
provides
relaxation
for
me.
And
I
was
under
terrible
tension.
I
was
so
very
intense.
And
the
Dean
of
the
university
called
me
in
and
he
told
me
that
he
understand.
He
understood
I'd
been
acting
bizarrely
in
Juarez.
And
I,
I
have
a
terrible
time.
Some
of
you
have
been
in
the
athletics,
realize
there's
something
called
choking,
and
it's
when
the
pressure
is
on
and
an
invisible
hand
comes
out
of
your
shirt
and
goes
and
it
makes
you
miss
the
third
striker,
drop
the
punter,
do
whatever
is.
But
it
also
happens
in
the
real
world,
and
it
happens
to
be
I'm
under
a
lot
of
pressure,
and
it
may
happen
to
you,
too.
A
hand
comes
out
of
my
shirt
and
my
mind
thinks,
but
I
can't
say
it.
And
I
want
to
just
shriek
at
this
guy,
but
I
didn't.
I
just
thought
at
him,
yeah,
I'm
not
acting
bizarrely
in
Juarez.
I'm
under
a
lot
of
pressure.
I'm
trying
to
make
up
for
lost.
I
have
a
terrible
life.
I
I'm
holding
three
jobs,
for
Christ's
sake.
Most
of
the
people
I
know
can't
have
trouble
holding
one
and
I'm
holding
three.
I
got
a
bunch
of
little
kids.
They
cry
all
night.
My
wife
is
pregnant
again.
Sometimes
I
just,
my
mind
goes
around,
I
get
can't
stand
it.
I,
I
can't
sleep.
I
just
like
maybe
get
up
at
2:00
in
the
morning,
just
frantic,
and
I
may
go
to
Juarez
where
I'm
known
and
loved,
and
I
may
go
to
the
Chinese
Palace
or
Las
Kata
Kumbas
and
I
may
go
in
and
stand
on
the
bar.
All
the
tourists
have
gone
home,
just
the
regulars
are
there
and
balance
on
one
leg
to
show
my
cuteness
and
ordered
limo
eat
tequila
isar
and
sing
my
little
song
Yo
soy
El
maestro
de
Los
loco
Senchiwa.
God
damn
it,
that
relaxes
me,
that
helps
me
sleep.
But
that's
what
I
thought
what
I
said
was.
And
the
condition
line
in
front
of
us,
I
could
not
drink
anymore.
When
I
can't
drink,
I
it
makes
the
pressure
intolerable
because
as
long
as
I
can
remember,
drinking
has
been
a
pressure
reliever
for
me.
Drinking
has
been
a
something
that
eases
off
the
pressure
and
sometimes
when
the
pressure
is
too
great
or
I'm
not
watching
myself,
I
lose
control
and
I
drink
too
much.
And
when
I
drink
too
much,
sometimes
people
think
that
my
problem
is
drinking.
Really
well-intentioned
kindly
people
think
my
problem
is
drinking
and
I
have.
I
can't
even
think
of
an
answer
to
explain
to
them
my
problem
really
isn't
drinking
so
much.
It
is
now
when
you
see
me
drunk.
But
that
really
isn't
it.
There's
something
about
me.
I
don't
think
I
ever
put
my
finger
on
the
phrase,
But
if
I
could
assimilate
all
the
ways
I
felt,
if
I
could
have
said
it,
if
I
could
have
thought
it,
if
I
could
have
collected
it,
I
might
have
said
there
is
something
different
about
me,
but
I
don't
know
what
it
is.
I
either
got
to
find
a
place
where
I
fit
in,
I
got
a
drink,
but
I
do
the
best
I
can
and
it
goes
good
for
a
while
but
then
it
dissipates
and
I
do
not
know
why
but
people
act
differently
towards
me
as
though
they
have
found
out
something
about
me.
I
don't
know
what
they're
finding
out.
And
I
just
feel
different.
And
I
get
frustrated
and
I
feel,
I
feel
almost
as
though
there's
something
on
the
back
of
my
shirt
that
says
treat
me
different
and
I
can't
see
it,
but
everybody
else
can.
And
I
wind
up
feeling
frustrated
and
full
of
anxiety
and
I
feel
separated.
And
people
who
I
was
chummy
with
two
months
ago,
somehow
they're
not
chummy
anymore.
Something's
different.
And
I
don't
know
what
it
is,
but
there's
got
to
be
some
place
where
there
are
people
like
me
who
have
strange
sense
of
humor.
Or
when
they
say
things,
it
isn't
always
the
wrong
thing,
but
they
understand
what
I
meant
by
it,
or
that
understand
that
I'm
doing
very
well,
doing
the
best
I
can,
and
I
can't
find
it.
I
found
it
again
and
again,
but
it
never
lasted.
It
never
lasted.
I
remember
a
couple
years
ago
I
was
up
in
Portland
talking
at
a
convention
and
sitting
around
the
coffee
room.
People
were
sharing
their
experiences
dealing
with
the
Mount
Saint
Helens
explosion
about
how
they
felt,
the
people
who
lived
in
that
area
north
of
Portland,
because
they
didn't
really
dislike
lava
coming.
You
get
that
in
Hawaii
where
the
lava
comes
and
burns
you
out.
But
there
were
just
that,
your
far
away
little
noises.
And
they
had
saw
no
evidence
of
it.
But
everything.
Little
by
little
their
whole
town
turned
Gray,
just
as
fine
powder
came
down
and
the
long
turn
Gray,
and
the
house
turned
Gray,
and
the
car
turned
Gray.
And
the
children
outside
came
in,
would
come
in,
and
they
looking
a
little
Gray.
Just
a
fine,
fine
dissemination
of
this
volcanic
ash.
And
I
got
thinking
about
that
on
the
way
home.
I
think
that's
almost
an
exact
description
of
my
life.
I
go
to
places,
I
make
go
out
of
my
way
to
find
a
colorful
place
where
it's
going
to
be
colorful
and
keep
me
interested
and
fun.
And
then
there
are
some
faraway
noises
after
vile
and
things
begin
to
turn
Gray.
The
house
that
looks
so
nice
is
now
getting
to
be
Gray,
and
the
car
is
getting
Gray,
and
the
new
job
is
getting
Gray
and
their
neighbors
are
getting
Gray.
And
my
chums,
my
new
chums
are
turning
Gray.
And
little
by
little
it
gets
grayer
and
grayer.
And
somehow
inside
of
me
there's
something
that
cannot
stand.
Perpetual
greenness
I
got
to
have.
I
want
some
fun
and
excitement
and
occasionally
I
want
to
have
some
pleasure
out
of
life
and
I
can't
get
it
in
a
Gray
world.
I
to
this
day,
when
I
look
at
over
the
look
at
the
Wizard
of
Oz,
I,
I
cannot
identify
with
Dorothy
giving
up
the
Technicolor
of
ours
to
go
back
to
Kansas
where
it's
not
even
Gray,
it's
a
sepia.
It's
just
a
just
yeah,
Auntie
M
may
be
a
nice
old
broad,
but
she
ain't
that
nice
to
make
it
everything
Gray
forever.
And
that's
why
I
drink
a
little
bit.
I
drank
because
drinking
puts
a
little
color
in
my
life
and
I
started
going
to
a
a
way
over
30
years
ago.
And
a
A
is
a
nice
place,
but
it's
another
almost
a
perfect
example
of
training
for
a
Gray
existence.
You
step
into
a
A
and
you
realize
that
you
are
at
the
beginning
of
an
endless
Gray
tunnel,
just
an
on
and
on
and
day
after
day
and
sip
those
goddamn
meetings
and
there's
those
people
give
you
non
applicable
cliches.
They
are
going
crazy.
Wow,
you
keep
coming
back.
There's
something
not
intellectually
exciting
about
the
answers.
You
get
here
and
you
could
get
up
every
morning
and
wow,
another
wonderful
Gray
day
and
there's
no
relief
anywhere.
At
the
end
of
the
year,
you
watch
people
get
a
year.
Is
there
some
break?
No.
A
little
hatch
opens
and
a
scrawny
arm
drops
a
39
cent
cake.
That
all
there
is
home
and
on
and
on,
and
there's
got
to
be
more
than
that.
And
so
I
tried
a
lot
of
things.
I
realized
that
I
went
to
a
lot
of
places,
I
worked
in
a
lot
of
towns,
I
did
a
lot
of
different
kind
of
jobs.
And
all
of
them
were
just
the
answer
till
they
turn
Gray.
I
had
it
again
and
again.
And
I
have
new,
I'm
going
to
be
a
wonderful
father,
but
I
bring
my
children
out
of
this
town.
I
was
always
a
town
or
two
ahead
of
it
seemed
like
I'd
bring
them
in
and
get
settled.
I
remember
in
El
Paso,
gentleman
here
from
El
Paso,
when
we,
when
you
come
here
on
the
airplane
to
Lubbock
now,
it
really
is
fun
coming
out
of
Los
Angeles.
You
see
the
entire
Southwest.
You
go
to
Phoenix
and
stop.
We
stop
there
a
long
time
because
there
was
a
lady
got
on
so
fast
the
safety
belt
wouldn't
go
around
her.
So
they
had
to
go
to
a
different
plane
and
get
another
safety
because
there's
only
105.
And
then
we
went
to
Albuquerque
and
then
we
went
to
El
Paso.
But
I
liked
going
to
El
Paso
because
I
used
to
live
in
El
Paso
and
I
remember,
but
I
brought,
I
went
up
north
to
get
my
wife
and
kids
and
I
brought
them
down
to
drove
them
to
Texas,
drove
to
El
Paso.
We
came
in
from
Kansas
last
night
at
midnight
and
I
took
them
up.
There's
a
road
that
goes
over
the
mountain
before
I
woke
them
up
and
I
put
them
in
this
mountain
right
in
the
middle
of
town
and
woke
him
up
and
said
this
is
the
place
and
there
are
gold
of
their
lights
to
all.
Everything
is
going
to
be
fine
here.
And
a
year
and
a
half
later,
she
had
to
get
on
and
sign
that
commitment
to
put
me
in
the
insane
asylum
for
as
long
as
I'd
take.
And
it
just
went
on
like
that.
And
when
you
feel
like
that,
a
few
drinks
sometimes
are
necessary.
But
the
problem
is
how
in
the
world
to
keep
from
getting
in
trouble.
I
want
the
relaxation,
but
I
don't
want
the
things
that
happen
when
you
cross
that
line
of
where
you
start
getting
reaction.
I've
often
thought
my
efforts
to
control
drinking
were
very
similar
to
modern
man's
attempts
to
control
Atomic
Energy.
When
it
works,
nothing
works
better.
But
every
so
often
there's
a
another
three
mile
island
that
you
didn't
expect
to.
Instead
of
waking
up
feeling
relaxed,
you're
leaning
against
a
wall
like
this,
or
you
got
your
hands
handcuffed
behind
you,
or
three
guys
just
get
done
kicking
the
bejesus
out
of
you
on
the
back
of
a
bar.
And
and
think
I
got
to
avoid
that.
But
I
also
know
if
I've
tried
psychoanalysis
over
30
years
ago,
I
got
into
metaphysics.
I
read
Nitri
and
Schopenhauer.
I
did
everything
I
knew
how.
I
went
to
A
and
a
heard
these
guys
and
my
perceptions,
but
were
so
prejudging
that
I
never
heard
any.
I'm
sure
they
must
have
been
saying
the
same
things
in
a
a
30
years
ago
they're
saying
now,
but
I
never
heard
it
once.
But
it
seemed
to
me
I
always
heard
for
many
years,
night
and
day,
around
the
clock.
One
day
I
walked
through
that
door
and
the
desired
a
drink
left
me
like
a
cloak
fluttering
to
the
floor.
I
now
have
$3,000,000
as
in
that
pocket.
Several
different
families
have
returned
to
me
and
I
owe
it
all
the
one
thing.
I
put
the
plug
in
the
jug
and
the
only
alternative
to
that
was
the
other
guy
who
said
and
I've
just
never
felt
so
God
damn
good.
And
I,
I
didn't
know
what
to
do.
I
fought
and
thought
I
went
to
a
A
and
I
went
to
therapeutics.
I
did
different
things.
I
went
to
jail.
30
Sometimes
that's
hard
when
you're
trying
to
keep
up
an
executive
career.
Been
in
hospitals.
I've
been
strapped.
Tomorrow
night
I'm
going
to
visit
Albuquerque.
I
have
a
bunch
of
kids
who,
through
a
series
of
bad
breaks
and
misunderstandings,
live
in
Albuquerque.
And
it
really
is
kind
of
funny.
My
oldest
daughter
and
her
husband
we're
teaching
in
Kentucky
at
the
university
and
he
got
a
very,
they
both
got
a
very
good
option,
University
of
New
Mexico.
So
they
came
down
to
New
Mexico
and
one
of
their
sisters
visited
him
and
she
was
at
Long
Beach
State
and
she
just
loved
Albuquerque.
So
she
moved
to
Albuquerque.
He's
working
on
her
degree
in
nursing
education.
And
another
sister
graduated,
she
and
her
husband
and
little
girl,
they
graduated
from
University
of
Hawaii.
They
didn't
have
the
master's
program
they
wanted,
so
they
visited
Albuquerque
and
they
loved
Albuquerque.
And
next
month
my
youngest
child,
my
son,
is
going
enrolling
as
a
freshman
at
University
of
New
Mexico.
So
it's
a
I,
I
sometimes
think
my
older
daughters
don't
understand
why
they
have
such
an
empathy
towards
Albuquerque
because
they've
ever
lived
in
that
kind
of
a
climate.
But
I
think
I
know
what
it
is
because
that's
Albuquerque
is
very
similar
to
El
Paso.
And
I
think
they,
when
they
were
little
and
they
loved
El
Paso,
that's
what
they
kind
of
remember
is
that
Albuquerque.
But
I'm
going
here
tomorrow.
But
one
of
those
daughters
is
working
on
her
degree
in
nursing
education.
I
remember
when
she
was
born
today,
mother
went
to
the
hospital.
I
was
already
at
the
hospital,
strapped
down
to
the
next
floor,
chained
down.
I
think
now
a
lot
of
husbands
get
there
with
the
wife
for
a
day
later.
But
to
be
there
a
day
ahead,
Dredd,
anticipate
labor
and
just
get
up
there
and
chain
yourself
out.
God
damn
it.
I
hate
that.
Because
they'd
look
at
you
funny,
it
seemed
to
me.
Nurses
go
by,
is
it
this
makes
you
crazy?
I've
always
been
very
sensitive
to
people
doing
things
like
that
to
me.
My
oldest
stories
of
the
faculty
at
the
university
there
when
we
lived
in
Dallas,
where
I
when
I
finally
got
out
of
that
Texas,
I
finally
beat
the
Texas
nut
house
because
they
put
in
an
alcoholic
program,
the
first
one
the
state
of
Texas.
And
through
I
have
manipulated
them
into
allowing
me
to
become,
I
believe
the
first
psychiatric
patient
in
the
state
of
Texas
to
be
allowed
to
go
to
alcoholism
to
the
alcoholism
unit
because
I've
been
going
to
a
a
six
or
seven
years.
By
this
time
I
knew
how
to
act
like
an
alcoholic
and
I,
this
old
man,
nice
man,
Les
Ross,
I
manipulated
him
terribly
and
I
got,
you
know,
the
others
just
came
and
went
every
30
days.
But
I
was
there
like
God.
Well,
so
I
became
the
best
patient
they
could
have
had.
Old
Mr.
Ross
would
give
us
a
talk
for
an
hour.
He
said.
Going
to
tell
you
about
the
12
steps
today,
boys.
Here
we
go.
Ah,
but
not
me.
He'd
get
all
done
each
other.
Any
questions?
Only
one
question.
Is
this
not
cruel
and
unhuman
punishment?
But
I
have
a
question,
Mr.
Ross,
perhaps
you
could
tell
us
some
more
about
the
4th
step
and
how
we
put
this
stuff
on
paper
and
reached
out
and
get
the
garbage
out
of
our
system
and,
and
find
out
a
way
around
it,
he
said.
I'll
tell
you
about
that
right
now,
Clancy
and
the
whole
rest
of
the
room
would
say,
oh
shit,
but
I
wasn't
trying
to
impress
them.
I
had
to
get
him.
You
know,
it
was
really
what
you
call
sincere
alcoholic
recovery.
You
say
the
guy
next
to
you,
what
are
you
going
to
get
out
of
here,
Fred?
I'm
going
to
kill
that
bitch.
But
by
attrition
I
got
to
be
secretary
of
the
group.
And
pretty
soon
I
start
sending
me
out
to
little
towns
to
give
a,
a
talks,
you
know,
take
a
couple
of
patients
or
take
me
over
to
Odessa
or
Midland
or
Big
Spring
or
San
Angelo
or
someplace.
Not
give
little
talks.
Just
wonderful
friends.
I'm
just
proud
to
be
here
tonight
on
behalf
of
my
fellow
patients,
to
thank
each
and
everyone
of
you
for
carrying
a
message
of
faith
and
hope
to
us
at
the
Big
Spring
State
Hospital.
Many
of
us
were
going
across
the
vast
desert
of
alcoholism
and
I
our
legs
were
weary
when
we
came
to
the
tall
green
hills
of
sobriety,
and
they're
too
steep
for
us
to
climb.
But
folks
such
as
you
showed
us
12
golden
stairs
that
we
could
climb
one
after
another,
and
they
were
difficult
and
they
were
hard
to
climb,
but
we
climbed
those
steps
in
it.
Now
we
stand
nearly
up
on
top
of
the
hill
of
sobriety.
We're
looking
forward
to
going
back
to
our
homes
throughout
the
West
TX
to
transmit
the
message
you
have
given
us
to
other
lost
wayfarers
on
that
desert
of
alcohol.
And
May
God
bless
you
and
your
wonderful
ongoing
work.
Are
you
going
to
laugh?
I
got
me
out
of
the
Texas
nut
house.
And
The
funny
thing
is,
I've
said
many
times,
a
lot
of
people
think
that
kind
of
therapy
doesn't
work.
But
I
never
had
another
drink
because
I
ran
out
of
Thorazine.
We're
living
in
Dallas
now.
Some
people
give
me
a
chance
again,
and
now
I'm
going
to
make
my
move.
And
I've
learned
my
lesson.
And
after
taking
my
48
electric
shock
treatments
at
the
Big
Spring
State
Hospital,
my
head
was
coming
back.
I
didn't
know
I
had
that
many
little
years
later
when
Doctor
Preston
on
there
told
me
if
I'd
known
that,
I'd
never
been
able
to
think.
But
since
I
didn't
know,
I
was
able
to
come
around,
but
I
was
working
in
the
largest
advertising
age
in
the
South
firm
called
Tracy
Locke.
And
I
was
working
on
these
old
ads
for
the
Borden
company,
these
Elsie
and
Elmer
ads.
And
I
was
making
my
move.
And
when
things
started
graying
out
again
and
I
determined
this
couldn't
happen
again.
And
I,
because
I
was
still
an
outpatient
from
that
nut
house,
assigned
out
to
my
wife.
Can
you
imagine
that
She
had
to
file
a
report
every
Saturday
to
how
I
was
doing
and
send
it
in,
and
all
she
ever
had
to
put
on
there
once
was
he's
acting
funny
and
that's
the
end
of
that.
So
that
makes
a
little
tension
around
the
house,
you
know,
had
you
ready
get
the
garbage
out.
Wish
I'd
have
thought
of
that.
Sure.
And
you
just
said,
if
she
goes
near
that
phone,
I'm
going
to
kill
her.
And
I
was
determined
to
make
it
up
to
my
children.
I
little
daughter
Mary,
who
was
nine,
and
I
loved
her
and
and
she
fell
off
the
porch
one
day
and
turned
out
she'd
broken
her
leg,
although
I
didn't
know
it.
And
I
rushed
up.
I
just
have
to
be
home
watching
a
football
game
half
in
the
Bay.
And
I
picked
her
up.
I
said,
honey,
I'm
glad
daddy
here.
And
I
rushed
in
the
house
and
she
was
longer
than
the
door
was
wide
and
I
broke
her
leg
again.
Yeah,
things
like
that.
You
just
wonder
what
do
you
have
to
do?
For
Christ
sake,
when
you
do
act
well,
it
goes
bad.
And
it
went
on
like
this
and
I
went
to
80
and
I
went
to
a
lot
of
things
and
nothing
ever
was
the
answer.
And
it
got
grayer
and
grayer
until
one
day
I
found
myself
hearing
the
guy
say
get
out
and
stay
out.
And
I
looked
up
and
I
had
been
86
out
of
the
Midnight
Mission
on
Skid
Row
in
Los
Angeles,
and
my
family
was
still
in
Texas.
My
parents
had
written
me
off.
And
I
couldn't
believe
it.
I
was
dying
and
I
don't.
I
thought
if
I
only
would
have
found
that
place,
it
isn't
from
lack
of
interest
to
lack
of
desire.
Remember,
many
times
I
have
taken
vows
that
would
I
would
no
more
break
that
vow
that
I
would
I'd
rather
be
died
and
break
the
vow.
For
example,
time
after
time
I
have
taken
intense
vows
once.
We're
talking
about
a
couple
weeks
ago.
You
know,
Once
Upon
a
time
I
was
in
jail
for
fighting
a
cop
in
my
hometown.
I
was
a
young
guy
and
my
father
came
to
the
jail
cellar
early
morning
says
I
hope
you
had
a
good
time
last
night
when
you
were
out
drunk.
And
I
said,
no,
I
didn't.
I'm
going
to
do
better.
He
said,
I
hope
you
enjoyed
it
because
you
let
your
little
son
die
at
home.
And
I
could.
I
almost
went
crazy
without.
I'll
tell
you
and
the
judge
let
me
out.
He
is
a
friend
of
our
of
our
families.
I
hope
you
remember
this.
And
he
said,
I
hope
every
time
the
guy
like
you
goes
by
a
bar,
you
see
your
little
dead
Sonny's
face
on
that
door
and
never
go
in.
You
cannot
handle
it.
And
I,
we
went
to
the
cemetery.
It
was
winter
time
and
up
there
in
the
winter
time,
they
don't
bury
in
the
ground.
They
put
them
in
a
in
a
holding
chamber
to
look
ground
thorns
and
it's
just
a
little
casket.
Remember.
I
felt
so
bad
that
relatives
came
in,
looked
at
me
funny
again,
as
though
to
say,
look
at
that
son
of
a
bitch,
and
I
couldn't
stand
it.
So
I
wouldn't
let
anybody
be
at
pallbearer.
I
said,
I'll
be
his
pallbearer.
I
took
him
from
the
after
the
funeral
on
the
hearse
and
over
the
little
house
and
I
put
him
in
there.
I
was
in
there
alone.
I
put
my
hand
on
this
casket.
I
said,
John,
this
will
never,
ever,
ever
happen
again.
You
will
never
have
to
be
ashamed
of
me.
I
hope
when
you're
in
heaven
you
will
look
down
and
know
you
will
never
be
ashamed
of
me
again.
And
29
days
later,
sitting
in
a
room
where
I
was
working
in
a
different
city,
I
began
to
drink.
So
I
hadn't
begun
to
drink.
I'd
have
gone
crazy
thinking
about
my
son
John.
And
now
that
isn't
a
problem
with
drinking.
Putting
the
cork
in
the
bottle
doesn't
change
that.
Stopping
drinking
becoming
good
doesn't
change
that.
Yeah,
I'll
be
glad
to
go
to
a,
if
you
can
make
it
1948
again,
if
you
can
make
it
1951
again,
if
you
can
make
it
just
a
week
before
up
in
another
place
where
I
was
working
for
this
guy
and
I
were,
I'd
met
him
in
a
market.
He
was
a
clerk
and
I
was
an
executive
at
Fairbanks
Morris
and
he
said,
I
said,
is
there
any
cheese?
He
said
there's
some
cheese.
I
said,
any
good?
He
says
it
has
a
certain
authority.
I
said,
what
the
goofy
clerk
in
a
store
docking
like
that
for?
So
I
I
got
talking
to
him.
Turned
out
he
had
been
just
expelled
from
the
medical
school
of
University
of
Wisconsin,
and
he'd
been
caught
in
a
compromising
homosexual
situation.
And
I
got
here
and
I
got
to
be
good
friends.
And
I
said,
listen,
I'll
tell
you
something.
I
don't
know
much
about
homosexuality.
It
never
bothered
me.
But
let
me
see
if
I
can
help
you
become
straight
because
I've
read
theories
where
homosexuality
is
kind
of
a
retarded
sexual
maturity.
And
I
was
directing
a
play
A
night
affair
and
I
put
them
in
place.
I'm
called
my
3
angels
and
I've
I've
made
a
point
of
getting
them
together
with
a
leading
lady
and
they
came
to
fruition
and
you
starting
to
like
it.
And
his
job
was
to
help
me
so
I
wouldn't
drink.
I
was
going
to
watch
him
so
he
didn't
become
homosexual
and
he's
going
to
watch
me,
so
I
didn't
drink.
Well,
that
was
all
right,
and
but
one
day,
as
it
must,
I
didn't
know
why,
nor
does
anybody
here
know
why
when
it
happens
to
him.
I
just
wanted
to
get
drink
and
I
got
to
God
damn
tired
of
the
Gray
world
and
I
drank
it.
So,
I
mean,
shouldn't
you
get
ahold
of
Bob?
To
hell
with
Bob.
And
I
drank
and
I
got
drunker
and
I
got
then
I
got
mad
at
myself.
Maybe
some
of
you
done
that.
And
I
start
breaking
up
things
in
the
living
room
and
my
wife
didn't
know
what
to
do.
She's
she
got
a
hold
of
Bob
and
said,
Bob,
can
you
come
over?
Maybe
you
can
help
Clancy.
I
can't.
So
he
came
over
and
he
looked
at
me
at
that
look.
And
maybe
you've
seen
that
look
again.
I
saw
it
again
and
again
all
my
life,
that
look
of
disappointment,
that
look
of
all.
How
could
you
do
this?
Just
that?
Don't
even
say
anything.
Just
look
at
you
and
it
makes
you
feel
so
bad.
And
I
shrieked
at
him.
Get
that
God
damn
queer
out
of
my
house.
I
got
children
in
this
house.
I
don't
want
to
queer
around
my
children.
And
on
and
on.
And
he
just
turned
white
and
staggered
up.
And
the
next
morning
his
mother
called
him,
said,
what
happened
to
Bob?
I
said,
I
don't
know
what
should
He
killed
himself
last
night.
Oh,
geez.
And
that
day
I
started
Hitch,
gave
up
my
job
and
wound
up
hitchhiking
W
to
play
piano
in
a
cheap
bar
in
San
Francisco
and
left
everything
I
had
if
everything
I
touched
turns
bad.
And
yet
I
can't
find
a
formula
for
it.
And
maybe
I'm
crazy,
but
I'm
not
crazy.
I
gotta
find
a
place
where
there's
some
where
I
can
sustain
it.
And
I
can't
sustain
it.
I
can't
believe
it.
I've
been
singled
out
to
just
be
feel
bad
all
my
life
and
I
in
a
sense
it
was
almost
a
relief.
Standing
on
Skid
Row
in
Los
Angeles,
I
had
a
T-shirt,
an
old
pair
of
pants
and
some
tennis.
I
could
look
down
and
see
the
scars
on
my
wrist
where
I
had
my
wrist
slashing.
I
could
think
back
up.
At
least
I
can't
hurt
anybody
now.
And
I
remember
thinking,
I
wish.
I
wish
I
would
have
known
what
the
hell
was
wrong
with
me.
And
I
went
over
the
next
morning
to
sell
a
pint
of
blood,
the
Skid
Row
blood
bank,
and
they
took
a
drop
of
blood
in
my
ear
and
said,
you
don't
have
enough
iron
in
your
blood
to
sell
blood
anymore.
Couldn't
get
a
$4.00
for
a
lousy
pint
of
blood.
And
it
was
raining
and
it
was
cold
and
I
felt
bad.
Then
one
The
funny
thing,
suicidals
always
never
want
to
commit
suicide
when
they're
really
at
rock
bottom.
You
got
to
have
something
to
make
people
sorry
about.
It's
just
when
you're
rock
bottom,
you
fight
to
stay
alive.
It's
the
damnedest
paradox.
And
I
walked
71
blocks
out
to
the
AA
club
and
I
walked
in
there
something
called
a
6300
club,
and
the
guy
says
you
can't
come
in.
And
I
said
why
not?
I
couldn't
talk
very
well
either
because
I
just
had
my
front
teeth
kicked
out.
The
Phoenix
drum
tank,
which
cuts
in
your
ability
to
do
consonants.
I
said
why
not
for
Christ
sake,
he
says.
You've
been
banned
out
of
here.
Remember,
2
weeks
ago
you
stole
the
coffee
money
at
the
Friday
night
discussion
group?
I
said,
Oh
yeah,
I
remember
that.
No,
yeah,
I
remember
thinking,
I
better
tell
this
guy
that,
pretend
to
be
an
alcoholic,
I
guess
I
had
a
little
slip,
he
said.
You
didn't
have
any
slip,
you're
just
a
phony
puke.
So
I
guess
you're
right,
Tom,
but
I
thought
someday
I'm
going
to
pull
out
your
fingernails,
you
son
of
a
bitch,
one
by
one
and
listen
to
you
scream.
But
I
can't
do
it
today
is
Why
don't
you
just
go
in
the
backroom?
Don't
everybody
know
that
I
let
you
in
because
you
make
me
sick?
God
bless
you,
Tom,
but
I
thought,
I'm
going
to
heat
up
those
fingernails
and
stick
them
in
your
eyeballs.
Just
scream.
Scream,
mother,
scream.
I
went
in
the
backroom
and
I
laid
down
there
and
thought,
what
am
I
going
to
do?
I
remember
thinking
briefly,
that
sounds
funny,
but
it
just
wasn't
at
all
funny.
Remember
thinking
I
thought
maybe
my
suicide
in
El
Paso
had
been
successful
and
that
I
have.
This
is
where
it's
gonna
be
for
eternity.
When
you're
a
Lutheran,
you
think
those
sort
of
things.
And
I
thought
I
better
pretend
to
be
an
alcoholic
for
a
while
just
to
get
these
people
off
my
back.
Just
to
get
em
off
my
back.
I
don't
know
what
the
hell
went
wrong,
but
by
God,
I
was
better
at
15
in
the
Pacific
and
World
War
Two.
That
I
am
now
when
I've
had
success.
I
only
wanted
to
be
a
good
man
in
a
good
world,
and
there's
something
inside
of
me.
Maybe
I'm
possessed
by
some
kind
of
devil.
Maybe
there's
something
that
every
so
often
just
comes
and
gets
me
and
I
don't
want
it
to
happen,
but
it
happened.
I
could
only
find
a
way
to
keep
the
color
without
the
result,
and
I
decided
to
pretend
to
be
an
alcoholic
until
I
could
get
a
score
and
get
to
Seattle.
And
I
it
was
so
bad
that
I
couldn't
even
get
a
score
and
I
wound
up
stuck
in
that
damn
club
for
weeks.
For
days
and
then
weeks
and
then
months,
I
lived
in
the
backseat
and
abandoned
car
in
the
parking
lot
in
the
tall
weeds
and
I
just
lurked
out
there
and
came
in
the
morning
and
went
out
at
night
and
I
have
no
idea
then
and
I
didn't
after.
I
remember
when
I
was
30
days
sober
thing.
Jesus,
I'm
30
days
sober,
there
must
be
something
wrong.
And
I
had
no
idea
that
that
would
be
my
sobriety
day.
I
didn't
intend
for
it
to
be.
And
sobriety
doesn't
help
cases
like
mine.
And
that's
why
I'm
glad
tonight
to
give
my
sobriety
date,
as
you
say
here,
through
the
grace
of
God
and
the
power
of
Alcoholics
Anonymous.
Not
necessary
for
me
to
take
a
drink
from
sedating
or
tranquilizing
pills
since
that
morning,
October
31st,
1958
and
for
which
I'm
very
grateful.
And
a
couple
months,
if
I
survive
and
I
knock
on
wood
that
I
won't
be
carried
away
by
gypsies,
I'll
have
25
years
of
sobriety.
And
it's,
I
sometimes
have
questioned
the
quality
of
my
sobriety
'cause
I
suppose
every
alcoholic
sober
alcoholic
does
has
been
sober
longer
than
20
minutes.
But
I
sometimes
think
about
where
I
came
from.
I'll
tell
you
I
will
settle
for
any
quality
sobriety.
I
hope
to
make
it
better
because
it's
more
comfortable
and
I
want
to
regain
my
comfort
When
I
get
these,
I
get
the
situation
they're
bad.
But
I'll
tell
you
this,
that
I
I
sometimes
find
myself,
as
you
would
expect,
when
I'm
reminded
of
things,
almost
tears
in
my
eyes
of
gratitude
because
the
best
professional
people
in
America
that
I
knew
threw
up
their
hands
at
my
case,
and
the
best
AAS
that
I
knew
threw
up
their
hands
in
my
case.
And
nothing
really
traumatic
happened.
Nothing
really
traumatic
happened.
Somehow,
some
way,
something
made
me
desperate
enough
to
do
something
that
I
would
have
usually
not
done.
And
that
is
for
whatever
the
motive.
I
began
to
change
my
actions.
The
only
reason
I
changed
my
actions
was
I
could
hustle
these
people
and
make
a
score.
So
I
began
playing
their
sick
little
game
and
their
sick
little
game
that
I
played
worked
and
I
was
in
that
club
all
the
time.
So
how
to
act
better
all
the
time?
It
really
got
to
be
a
drag.
I'd
have
no
place
to
go
and
let
it
out.
And
those
old
guys
that
I
got
a
sponsor,
I
had
many
sponsors.
I
had
editor
of
Elder
El
Paso
Times
was
my
sponsor
and
and
the
head
of
the
largest
public
relations
firm
and
a
big
doctor
society
doctor
in
Dallas
was
my
sponsor.
And
I've
had
sponsors
in
every
city
I've
ever
been
in
that
I
went
to
a
because
I
said
get
a
sponsor,
get
his
fancy.
So
I
got
a
sponsor,
but
this
sponsor
was
turned
out
he
didn't
have
unjudged
love.
That's
if
you
wanna
make
it
easy
around
here.
Look
for
a
sponsor
that
has
unjudgmental
love.
I
love
you.
I'd
want
to
get
into
your
space.
Gotta
do
what
you
gotta
do,
but
whatever
you
gotta
do,
I
love
you.
I
always
look
for
sponsors
like
that
till
it
they
don't
bother
you,
they
don't
get
in
your
way,
they
don't
nag
you.
I
gotta
hold
I
I
try
to
get
a
couple
of
guys
like
that
in
that
club
and
they
didn't
want.
I
said
we
don't
believe
were
qualified
to
handle
your
case.
Fancy.
So
I
got
a
guy
and
I
got
the
wrong
sponsor.
He
did
not
understand
love.
He'd
say
things.
You
know,
when
I
when
you
got
a
sponsor,
I
tell
you
what
you
do,
you
try
not
to
talk
to
him
unless
you
got
good
news
or
else
you
got
you
need
money,
one
or
the
other.
But
then
you
call
them
up.
When
you
usually
talk
to
your
sponsors
at
2:00
in
the
morning,
you
call
them,
say
hello,
Fred,
I'm
afraid
I've
let
you
and
a
a
down.
And
if
you
got
a
loving
sponsor,
you
haven't
let
us
down.
You're
sick.
You've
had
a
relax,
that's
all.
I'm
coming
right
over.
I'm
bringing
some
of
the
guys.
We're
going
to
sit
with
you
through
the
night.
Well,
bring
your
pints
so
you
won't
get
the
DTS.
And
if
you
need
money,
let
me
know
and
we'll
secure
it
till
you
get
through
this.
Now
that's
what
I
call
a
sponsor.
This
old
fool
said.
Things
were
like
dad
call
me
and
everyone
very
active
up
until
the
time
you
take
a
drink,
but
after
that
don't
call
because
all
you're
going
to
hear
is
a
click
in
the
dial
tone.
That's
a
crappy
way
to
sponsor
people,
I
said.
Jesus
Bob,
look
at
me,
I'm
living
in
an
abandoned
car.
I'm
an
award-winning
writer.
I
directed
one
of
the
most
outstanding
university
productions
of
a
grand
opera
ever
seen
in
America,
and
here
I'm
living
in
a
car
taking
crap
from
puked.
I'm
cold
and
I'm
hungry.
I'm
not
used
to
living
like
this,
Bob.
What
do
I
do?
He
says.
Get
a
job.
I
just
look
how
terrible
I
look.
Get
a
terrible
job.
I
followed
that
direction
to
a
tea,
I'll
tell
you.
And
now
the
amazing
thing
to
me
sometimes
is
I
look
back
and
think,
you
know,
24
years.
Incidentally,
I
hope
I
don't
forget
tomorrow
to
wish
someone
a
birthday.
Someone
has
got
30
what,
36
years,
11
months
and
30
days?
I
know
it
is.
I
knew
when
you
were
still
drunk
in
Los
Angeles,
you'd
puke.
They
don't
guess.
They
don't
have
loving
sponsors
down
here
like
we
have
in
LA.
We
don't
judge
out
there,
but
I
give
24
years
and
nine
months
or
9
1/2
months
and
I
to
think
that
the
only
therapy
I've
had
since
1958
is
Alcoholics
Anonymous.
To
think
that
I
have
found
something
that
has
done
the
one
thing
that
I
thought
could
not
be
done
in
my
life
enable
me
to
sustain
and
occasionally
return
the
color
to
Gray
life.
I
suppose
in
the
last
analysis,
that
is
the
greatest
goal
Frank
was
mentioning
last
night
when
he
was
four
years
sober,
all
of
a
had
become
Gray
and
he
didn't
want
to
go
anymore.
He
ran
as
a
people,
the
people
I
know,
and
they
got
him
taking
actions
that
restored
or
put
in
his
case,
almost
put
the
first
color
in
a
A
since
he
was
new.
And
one
of
the
hardest
things
to
do
around
here
is
to
remember
that,
because
if
you
are
like
me,
I
have
a
tendency
to
fall
into
the
terrible
trap
of
it.
When
everything
is
good,
I
forget.
I
think
that's
how
it
should
be.
When
things
are
bad,
somehow
I'm
being
screwed.
And
that
is
exactly
wrong.
It
took
me
a
long
time
to
understand
I
am
not
here
to
fight
an
alcohol
problem.
I
am
here
to
battle
the
disease
of
alcoholism.
And
about
98%
of
the
people
who
battle
it
lose
it.
And
some
of
them
win
for
a
while
and
take
it
for
granted
and
then
lose
it.
And
almost
probably
99
and
some
percentage
points
of
Alcoholics
die
from
alcoholism.
The
mere
fact
I'm
in
this
room
and
you're
in
this
room
is
really
an
oddity
because
of
1
funny
phenomenon.
The
one
thing
I
never
thought
of,
and
I
was
being
screwed
in
surviving
the
natural
state
of
sober
Alcoholics
is
anxiety
and
tension
and
depression
and
frustration.
These
are
not
things
that
come
and
get
you.
This
is
the
natural
state
because
that
is
the
natural
state
of
sobriety
in
the
disease
of
alcoholism.
I
talked
about
this
so
many,
many
times,
but
I
still,
I
need
to
hear
it
again
and
I
hope
there's
somebody
new
who
might
need
to
hear
it.
Probably
most
people
die.
I'm
in
a
position
today
that
hardly
anybody
in
this
room
is
maybe
a
couple
of
you,
but
I
see
Alcoholics
dying
every
day.
I
see
Alcoholics
going
into
brain
damage
every
day.
Watch
them
taken
away
with
brain
damage
every
day.
Sometimes
I
sit
in
that
job,
but
I'm
tired
and
down
and
I
think,
what
am
I
doing
here?
I
can't
stand
it.
It
happened
just
a
week
ago.
I
get
I
went
to
work,
I
was
tired.
I
just
get
back
from
Atlanta.
It
was
a
hot
day.
I
watched
that
other
guy
hauled
into
my
office,
stabbed
to
death
and
his
gut
hanging
out.
Think
what
am
I
doing?
Why
would
I
give
up
a
good
career
as
I
had
sober
to
do
this?
Other
days
when
I'm
feeling
better,
I
see
it
differently.
But
I
watched
these
guys
die
and
I
suppose
most
of
them
are
like
me.
If
the
last
day
I
had
my
last
drink,
if
a
man
would
have
put
a
lie
detector
in
my
arm
and
said
are
you
an
alcoholic?
I
would
have
said
no,
not
really,
and
that
needle
would
not
have
flickered
a
16th
of
an
inch.
Because
unlike
Alcoholics,
my
problem
is
not
really
alcohol.
My
problems
are
emotions
and
feelings
and
something
that
makes
me
think
different
once
more
and
I
don't
know
what
the
hell
it
is.
And
I,
I
very
nearly
died
and
I
watch
people
die
every
day
and
some
of
the
people
in
this
room
tonight
will
die
from
it
because
it
took
me
almost
my
life
to
discover
the
nature
of
my
problem
is
not
alcohol.
It
is
something
called
alcoholism,
which
again,
you
know,
it's
the
same
methodics
to
smart
Alec
punks
like
me
to
say,
well,
that's
just
a
little
three
letter
suffix
at
sophistry,
but
it
is
not
sophistry.
That
little
three
letter
suffix
is
what
makes
me
terminally
ill.
And
at
the
same
time,
if
I
can
identify
it
gives
me
the
only
chance
of
ever
getting
better.
And
the
difference
is
just
this.
If
your
problem
is
alcohol,
and
it
sometimes
seems
in
AA
there
are
speakers
whose
problem
is
alcohol.
I
don't
know
why
they're
there
because
they
make
it
sound
like
they
say,
well,
I
was
sobering
or
just
wonderful.
Then
I
drank,
I
just
went
crazy
and
I
got
sober
and
it's
just
wonderful
that
I
got
drunk
and
I
just
went
crazy
and
I
got
sober,
you
know,
just
wonderful.
And
I
got
just
and
you
feel
like
saying
why
are
you
great?
For
Christ
sake,
people
like
you
really
shouldn't
drink.
But
if
you
are
one
of
those
people
whose
problem
is
alcohol,
I've
got
a
solution
for
you
that's
going
to
revolutionize
your
life.
Don't
drink.
You
have
to
sit
these
smoky
rooms
for
the
rest
of
your
life
listening
to
neurotics
complain
about
the
nature
of
their
upsets
rather
than
listening
to
yours.
Just
if
it
turns
out
that
you
suffer
from
what
I
suffer
from,
whatever
the
degree
of
intensity,
there
is
no
chance
for
you
because
people
like
you
and
me
never
understand,
because
I
never
do.
Anybody
who
did
the
nature
of
the
problem
is
not
alcohol,
it's
alcoholism.
And
the
difference
between
an
alcohol
problem
and
alcoholism
is
probably
best
described
by
saying
stopping
drinking
relieves
an
alcohol
problem.
Stopping
drinking
has
no
effect
whatsoever
on
alcoholism
except
to
move
you
into
a
more
painful
area.
Sobriety
is
the
deadly
aspect
of
alcoholism.
That's
why
people
drink
again.
It
doesn't
mean
that
when
you
get
sober
you
suddenly
just
go
to
hell.
Sometimes
there's
a
big
surge.
You
take
vows,
you're
going
to
do
better,
It's
going
to
be
all
right.
But
eventually
you're
back
in
reality
and
the
same
things
that
made
you
feel
bad
before
are
still
there,
and
the
tensions
come
back
and
the
intermittent
fear
and
the
paranoid
guilts
and
the
defiance
that
you
use
to
cover
your
guilt
and
to
screw
you
attitude.
I
don't
care
what
anybody
thinks.
Which
means
I
care
what
everybody
thinks.
And
on
and
on.
You
get
to
and
you
give
it
all
you
got.
And
you
want
to
do
it
for
your
little
child.
You
order
for
your
mother.
You
want
to
do
it
so
you
won't
be
such
a
goof,
so
people
won't
look
at
you
funny.
But
little
by
little
comes
back.
And
one
day
you
look
around
and
it's
starting
to
Gray
out
again.
Boy,
and
you
get
to
a
point
where
it's
graying
out
and
attention
is
there
and
the
problems
are
there
and
you
just
can't
hardly
stand
it.
Now,
The
funny
thing
is
that
doesn't
make
an
alcoholic.
There
are
millions
of
people
like
that
who
are
not
Alcoholics.
They
are
known
medically
as
intense
or
acute
neurotics.
They
are
people
who
see
reality
as
it
is,
but
react
godly
to
it,
react
emotionally,
react
obsessively,
overreact,
withdraw,
then
overreact.
These
people,
in
fact,
unless
something
happens
to
change
the
pattern
of
the
growing
conflict,
can
get
to
a
point
where
they
snap
and
become
psychotic.
And
to
oversimplify
that,
it
just
means
the
brain
makes
you
see
reality
differently
to
reduce
the
conflict.
Now
it's
a
funny
thing,
Alcoholics
almost
never
become
psychotic.
Isn't
that
funny?
Alcoholics
almost
never
become
psychotic.
Now
they
say
well
I'll
call
it
was
the
2nd
greatest
cause
of
insanity.
What
are
you
talking
about?
Not
insanity
from
conflict
and
snapping
alcoholic
incentives
I
mentioned
is
brain
damage
from
continued
use
of
alcohol.
And
you
think,
well,
I,
I
got
a
little
alcoholic
insanity,
I'm
acting
funny.
Alcoholic
insanity
doesn't
make
you
act
funny.
If
you
ever
saw
a
case
of
alcoholic
insanity,
it
sends
shivers
down
your
spine.
If
you
want
to
see
a
good
piece
called
All
Extensive,
you
see
someone
who
is
sitting
in
a
ward
somewhere
and
they
come
and
change
his
diapers
three
times
a
day
and
they
feed
him
and
put
him
to
bed
and
get
up
in
the
morning
and
diapers
and
feed
him
and
you
never,
ever,
ever
get
better.
There
is
no
possible
recovery
from
that
through
one
of
the
great
ironies
of
life.
The
two
major
areas
of
the
body
that
do
not
recreate
the
damaged
cells
are
the
brain
and
the
liver,
the
two
things
that
alcohol
hits.
But
they
what
happens
to
Alcoholics?
Why
don't
they
snap?
Because
when
it
gets
bad
enough,
long
enough,
they'll
have
a
few
drinks.
Which
begs
the
question,
why
don't
these
goddamn
neurotics
have
a
few
drinks
and
relax?
And
the
point
is,
they
do.
Many
of
them
do.
And
there
is
the
other
funny
quantity
of
alcoholism.
It
doesn't
bring
relief
for
them.
It
turns
out
that
alcohol
has
a
special
effect
on
my
body
I
never
dreamed
of,
and
I
used
to
try
to
measure.
You
hear
all
the
time
in
a
has
a
special
effect
on
your
body.
What
is
it?
Well,
does
it
make?
I
guess
it
makes
you
stay
drunk
all
the
time.
I
never
stayed
drunk
all
the
time.
Now
that
I
look
back,
I
have
never
known
a
human
being
to
stay
drunk
all
the
time.
I
think
it's
safe
to
say
it
is
physically
impossible
for
a
human
body
to
stay
intoxicated
14
straight
days
and
nights
in
a
laboratory.
You
sure
can't
do
it
on
the
streets.
Is
it
that
you
get
crazy
and
weird?
Not
really.
Not
really.
Some
of
the
worst
miserable
goddamn
drunks
in
the
world
are
people
who
get
drunk
on
New
Year's
Eve
only
and
they
just
act
like
any
self
respecting
drunk
that
I
know
wants
to
stay
off
the
streets
on
New
Year's
Eve
because
them
amateurs
are
out
there
just
acting
crazy.
They
they
don't
know
when
they're
going
to
throw
up
anybody
in
this
room.
And
you
got
at
least
10
seconds.
You
have,
pardon
me,
just
a
second,
got
a
cert.
These
people
don't
see
these
feelings
every
day
and
they
just
can
be
talking
right
to
you.
So
I
said
to
Billy
Joe.
I
said,
man,
they
don't
know
when
they're
going
to
throw
up.
They
don't.
They're
going
to
fall
down.
Anybody
here
just
goes,
they
just
fall
on
you.
One
of
the
great
things
I
was
thinking
about
recently.
One
of
the
great
ways
you
could
tell
a
non
alcoholic
at
parties.
Margaret,
I'm
a
little,
little
fuzzy.
Would
you
mind
driving
the
car
home
tonight?
If
anyone
in
this
room
ever
did
that,
I'd
be
sick
with
remorse.
The
answer
is
I'm
not
going
to
give
up
my
keys
when
I'm
at
the
top
of
my
game.
That's
the
first
time
I
felt
secure
all
day.
It
turns
out,
of
all
things,
how
do
you
measure
Alcoholics?
By
what
it
does
to
them?
By
what?
How
many
times
you
been
in
jail?
It's
been
estimated
most
people
who
die
from
alcoholism
have
never
been
in
jail.
Most
people
who
diagnose
don't
have
long
histories
of
hospitalizations.
Nobody
knows,
but
that's
what's
estimate.
What
is
it
that
makes
an
alcoholic?
What
is
the
difference
in
my
body?
It
turns
out
something
I
never
dreamed
of
and
I
never
do
anybody
who
told
me
about
it.
God
trust.
Over
a
while.
It
turns
out
the
mark
of
the
alcoholic
is
that
alcohol
does
something
special
for
me
that
it
doesn't
do
for
other
people.
By
the
time
it's
doing
something
to
me,
it's
way
down
the
road.
What
does
it
do
for
me?
It
almost
instantly
alters
my
perception
of
reality.
It
almost
instantly
alters
relationship
to
my
environment
wherever
that
environment
is.
It
almost
instantly
makes
me
larger
and
more
self-contained
and
them
smaller
and
less
threatening
and
I
don't
even
know.
And
I
take
it
for
granted
now.
If
it
does
that
for
me,
I
am
lost.
Because
every
time
it
works
for
me,
it
little
by
little
alters
my
ability
to
deal
with
reality
without
it.
The
curse
of
alcoholism
is
not
that
you
can't
get
sober.
If
getting
sober
was
the
answer,
detoxes
would
work.
Treatment
centers
would
turn
out
winners.
Hospitals
would
turn
out
winners.
Toilets
would
turn
out
winners.
You
always
get
sober.
Term
means
is
that
somewhere
in
the
disease
of
alcoholism,
alcohol
has
now
done
enough
to
renovate
my
perception
of
reality
so
that
unrenovated
reality
is
untenable.
And
that's
why
nearly
everybody
who
has
it
dies
from
it,
because
they
keep
knowing
deep
in
their
heart.
But
I'm
not
like
them.
My
case
is
different.
They
don't
really
understand.
I
suppose
if
there
ever
was
a
universal
phrase
that
every
alcoholic
I've
ever
known
has
ever
said
is.
But
you
don't
understand
just
that.
And
knowing
if
only,
if
only
I
would
have
found
the
right
place,
the
right
person,
the
right
job,
whatever
your
if
only
is
every
alcoholic
in
the
world
knows.
If
only
she
hadn't
died.
If
only
I
had
kept
that
job.
If
only
this
hadn't
happened.
And
we've
all
got
our
hooks
to
if
only
and
if
only
and
if
only
now.
So
alcoholism
is
deadly
thing
makes
it
impossible
for
me
to
live
sober
very
long
and
I
can't
handle
drinking
because
by
the
time
drink
is
doing
something
to
me.
And
I
guess
that's
what
is
so
well
described
in
the
first
couple,
that
first
build
paragraph
in
Chapter
3.
The
one
thing
all
of
us
have
in
common
what
that
we
all
been,
not
that
we
live
in
Texas
or
New
Mexico,
not
that
we
drank
rum
or
not,
that
we
drank
martinis
or
not,
that
we're
lawyers
or
nothing,
we're
writers
or
not,
that
we're
farmers
or
ranchers
or
Cowboys.
What
is
it
we
all
have
in
common?
We
all
got
so
terribly
drunk.
We
went
up
in
jail.
A
lot
of
people
just
drove
them
in
jail.
Some
have
been
in
prisons.
There
is
one
thing
we
have
in
common,
and
it's
written
in
this
book,
and
it
says
the
great
obsession
of
all
of
us
is
that
somehow,
someday
we
will
control
and
enjoy
our
drinking.
The
persistence
of
this
illusion
is
astonishing.
Many
of
us
pursue
it
into
the
gates
of
insanity
and
death,
and
goes
on
to
say
that
there's
brief
recoveries
followed
always
by
still
worse
relapse
until
you
reach
a
point
of
powerful
and
incomprehensible
demoralization.
The
natural
state
of
sober
Alcoholics
is
anxiety
and
depression.
Now
that
makes
it
seem
bad,
and
that's
why
I
have
to
remember
that
the
purpose
of
Alcoholics
Anonymous,
its
actions,
it's
involvement,
the
reason
to
do
these
things
is
not
some
token
thank
you
to
some
abstractions
of
where
for
giving
me
sober
I
gotta.
Again,
this
is
only
my
own
opinion
of
course.
Everything
I
say
is
my
opinion,
but
Frank
was
saying
last
night
I
used
to
have
a
great
deal
of
problem
with
that
too,
because
God
is
just.
If
God
is
just
picking
and
choosing
people
to
stay
sober,
he's
not
going
to
have
any
time
for
me.
Baby,
there's
too
many
nice
people
dying.
What
they
going
to
do
for
a
bad
guy?
I
finally
had
to
come.
The
hardest
thing
I
ever
had
to
come
to
believe
in
was
God
in
a
a
I
could
not
accept
God
because
if
God
existed,
I
was
damned.
And
it's
what
you
do.
In
that
case,
there's
no
God.
Become
a
parlor
intellectual
parlor
atheist
if
God
exists
that
abstract
me
dead.
You
know,
things
emotionally
immature
people
do
to
cover
up
their
own
fear.
One
time
we
almost
we
got
we
got
almost
had
a
deal
in
the
one
of
the
Texas
newspapers
because
we
were
cute.
Then
we're
going
to
put
in
a
dial
of
prayer
number
in
the
phone
company,
a
dial
of
prayer
for
atheists
for
you.
Dial
this
number
and
nobody
ever
answered.
And
we
were
so
cute.
We
thought
we
were
just
cute.
I
had
to
come
to
believe
in
my
sponsor
and
he
got
me
to
do
things
that
gave
me
enough
self
worth
to
believe
in
a
A.
And
when
I
got
enough
things
done
one
day
began
to
understand.
I
can
come
to
believe
in
God.
I
have
been
given
tools.
Because
if
my
sobriety
is
preordained
or
my
drunkenness
is
preordained,
all
of
this
is
just
a
big
scam.
This
is
just
a
hollow
mockery.
I
believe
God
loves
me.
I
believe
God
loves
you.
I
think
he
loves
me
the
same
amount
he
loves
you.
And
I
think
he's
given
us
all
kind
of
tools
and
we're
all,
some
of
us
aren't
very
good
with
those
tools.
So
I
guess
he,
but
as
a
mom,
maybe
it's
the
model
of
effort
you
put
forth.
But
I
know
that
I
am
staying
sober,
and
I
couldn't
stay
sober.
And
I
watch
people
in
this
room,
in
this
state,
in
this
nation,
in
this
world,
who
I
know
all
over
the
world
staying
sober
until
they
somehow
get
a
perception.
They
no
longer
need
to
do
these
things.
And
little
by
little,
what
happens?
Their
perceptions
begin
to
Gray
out
again,
and
a
A
turns
Gray,
and
people
turn
Gray
and
the
steps
turn
grave
and
God
turns
Gray
unless
they're
in
one
of
their
exaltations
where
they
are
now
alone
with
God,
watching
everybody
else
turn
Gray,
which
causes
people
to
get
drunk
just
as
fast.
And
so
I
suppose
if
I
wanted
to
say
anything,
the
one
thing
I've
learned
in
all
these
years
is
that
taking
these
actions
restores
the
color
in
my
life.
And
the
sad
thing
is,
I
take
it
for
granted
sometimes
and
forget
it.
About
a
year
ago,
I
found
myself
in
a
situation
that
I
would
have
sworn
I
would
never
find
myself
in
again
because
it's
caused
me
a
lot
of
pain
over
the
years.
And
I
thought,
how
can
I
be
in
this
situation?
And
this
situation
very
easy
because
I
had
been
so
active
in
my
actions
that
I
had
not,
in
addition
to
that,
maintain
my
spiritual
contact
with
God.
I
got
into
a
little
situation
where
anything
I
thought
must
be
God's
will
and
I
had
to
start
over
again
a
year
ago.
Not
no
big
dramatic
thing.
I
just
had
to
start
rebuilding
my
relationship
with
God
so
that
I
could
again
walk
in
the
sun.
I
was
thinking
yesterday
morning
when
I
got
up,
I
was
telling
someone
here
at
the
convention
I
had
a
kind
of
a
terrible
pain.
After
I
sober
about
five
years
something,
you
know,
my
family
moved
out
to
California.
They
lived
there
ever
since
we
had
a
little
boy
and
he's.
But
this
next
month
I
did
terrible
paying.
It
will
be
the
first
time
in
33
years
we
have
not
a
child
in
our
house
and
I
don't.
I
want
to
have
a
spiritual
program
for
him
because,
you
know,
as
much
as
I
hate
being
inconvenient
for
those
rotten
kids,
it
really
gives
you
something
to
think
about
most
of
the
time.
I
wonder
if
that
little
son
of
a
bitch
is
going
to
pass
and
if
he's
going
to
make
that
tackle
because
you
know
what
that
back
run
right
up
now.
I
mean,
Oh
no,
but
all
these
kids
and
all
these
things
and
my
parents
and
I'm,
I
probably
have
never
had
a
better
life.
I,
as
most
of
you
know,
about
9
1/2
years
ago
I
gave
up
a
marketing
career
that
become
successful
and
I
run
the
same
mission
I
got
86
out
of
I've
been
doing
that
for
almost
10
years.
And
it's
not
an
alcoholic
treatment
center.
We
don't
even,
we
feed
43,000
meals
a
month
and
we
bed
down
thousands
of
dying
men.
And
I
could
make
a
little
more
money
doing
something
a
little
more
fun
than
that.
And
The
funny
thing
is,
was
I
think
when
I'm
feeling
bad
I
wondered
what
the
hell
I'm
doing
in
this
Gray
world.
But
when
I'm
feeling
right
I
think
I
got
more
color
in
my
life.
If
I
could
pick
one
of
those
poor
bastards
off
that
street
and
give
them
some
life.
And
I
did
it.
All
of
the
coming
down
elevators
in
Beverly
Hills,
snapping
my
fingers
and
saying
baby,
I'm
cute.
The
funny
thing
is,
you
never
become
wonderful
here.
You
always
have
to
maintain
some
posture
because
it
is
that
I
turn
bad.
I
stay
fine,
but
everybody
else
graze
out.
If
I
don't
take
care
of
myself,
you
all
get
screwed
by
life.
And
the
reason
I
stay
active
is
to
keep
you
shaped
up.
I'm
sick
of
sacrificing
for
you.
If
you
want
to
know
the
truth
that
those
of
you
are
new
tonight,
what
I
would
say
to
you,
we
ask
you
to
take
these
actions.
You
don't
need
them,
but
all
these
pukes
around
you
do.
Everybody
are.
They
got
to.
And
if
you
don't
take
care
of
yourself,
they
go
look
bad
again.
That's
why
they
say
they'll
get
too
hungry
or
angry
or
lonely
or
tired.
Not
because
they're
bad
conditions.
They
are
perception
disorders.
When
you're
hungry,
people
act
stupidly.
Have
you
ever
noticed
that
they
just
know
you're
hungry
and
they
act
stupidly
when
you're
angry?
It's
a
perfect
approved,
obsessive
explosion.
I'm
just
saying
it
for
your
own
book.
When
you're
lonely
it
pushes
every
self
pity
button
you
got.
Well
I
suppose
all
the
people
from
the
group
probably
went
to
a
party
tonight
after
the
meeting.
Guess
they
didn't
want
to
tell
me.
Oh
well,
I
like
Johnny
Carson.
When
you're
tired,
people
act
funny,
as
I've
said
many,
many
times.
The
best
example
I
know
driving
in
the
freeway
in
the
morning
and
I'm
tired
and
I'm
going
to
maintain
no
sure
that
no
one
knows
I'm
tired.
And
how
do
they
know?
They
know
Total
strangers
know.
You
just
see
no
lady
up
there
save
the
glory
and
the
blue
mark.
He's
very
tired
this
morning.
I'm
going
to
cut
that
son
of
a
bitch
off
sometimes.
Only
at
least
I
don't
I
don't
chase
them
anymore.
I
just
not
passed
my
exit
if
I
haven't
called
them
by
then.
I
hate
to
go
to
Covina
after
20
miles,
but
the
point
of
all
these
exercises,
the
point
of
A,
as
was
said
here
before,
a
A
is
not
how
this
is
not
Alcoholics
Anonymous.
This
is
the
pit
stop
for
Alcoholics
Anonymous
meetings
are
the
pit
stop
for
Alcoholics.
The
races
out
there
on
those
bricks,
just
like
it
is
at
Indianapolis
on
those
bricks.
It's
on
those
bricks.
That's
why
a
lot
of
people
have
problems
because
they
they
get
thinking
here,
they
get
thinking
so
well,
they're
going
to
go
out
there
and
be
wonderful,
but
you're
not,
you're
going
to
be
mistake
prone
because
you're
a
human
being
and
you're
going
to
be
fallible.
You're
going
to
make
errors
and
you've
got
to
sometimes
you're
going
to
feel
superior
to
them
and
sometimes
inferior
to
them
and
and
you
need
a
lot
of
reinforcements.
That's
why
action
and
Alcoholics
Anonymous
is
so
grand.
That's
why
working
with
new
people
are
so
grand
because
you
relearn
this
stuff
through
them.
If
you
ever
take
a
new
person
to
a
meeting,
you
will
notice
you
listen
10
times
as
good
as
when
you
sit
there
by
yourself
because
you
got
to
listen.
In
case
there's
any
heresies
to
explain
to
the
puke,
what
he
really
meant
was
you.
And
the
purpose
of
it
all
is
not
to
make
you
wonderful
or
grand,
but
better
than
that,
to
give
you
some
way
to
when
your
perceptions
get
Gray,
to
bring
them
back
to
color.
Maybe
not
the
vivid
color
to
bring
them
back
to
real
colors.
To
bring
them
back
to
living
in
the
world.
I
sometimes
am
so
grateful
that
I'm
sober
that
I
could
cry.
Sometimes
I
forget
to
be
grateful
for
days
on
end
and
I
just
concerned
about
why
I'm
I
don't
have
things
aren't
going
my
way
and
the
board
of
directors
or
some
God
damn
thing.
But
somewhere
in
between
there
is
what
AA
and
God
and
the
steps
and
the
sponsors
make
available
to
me.
A
perception
of
reality
that's
got
enough
color
so
I
need
never
drink
to
stand
it.
A
place
to
go
to
share
that
perception
needs
to
kneel
on,
to
ask
God
to
give
me
a
little
more
courage
to
do
what
I
should
and
a
little
more
wisdom
to
know
what
it
is
that
being
carried
away
with
my
own
BS
and
my
moments
of
delusions
of
grandeur.
And
to
little
by
little,
be
willing
to
extend
myself
for
the
next
man
as
someone
extended
themselves
to
me.
I
am
very
pleased
to
be
here
tonight.
My
sponsor,
Chuck
C,
asked
that
I
especially
give
you
his
wish,
good
wishes.
He's
not
feeling
well,
but
he's
coming
along.
I'm
grateful
to
the
committee.
I'm
grateful
that
I've
seen
so
many
old
friends
and
new
friends.
But
primarily
the
best
thing.
I
know
I
must
be
all
right
because
you
all
look
OK
tonight.
Thank
you.