John K. & Michael K. of the Primary Purpose group of Dallas, TX going through the chapter There is a solution at the Big Book Weekend in Pratt, KS
Together.
We
couldn't
stay
into
the
window.
Alright.
We're
just
gonna
we're
gonna
jump
right
back
into
it.
Everybody,
I
hope,
has
had
a
good
lunch.
Got
our
batteries
recharged.
I
got
enough
jalapenos
in
me
to
last
for
a
while.
We're
gonna
go
start
off
on
page
17,
chapter
2.
There
is
a
solution.
Oh,
thank
god.
Yes.
Hallelujah.
There's
a
solution.
We'll
get
to
it
in
about
7
pages.
Alright?
This
is
pretty
neat,
you
know.
Bill
lays
out
his
story
and
we've
gone
through
the
doctor's
opinion
and
they
laid
out,
you
know,
this
allergy
and
all
this
stuff,
and
now
they're
gonna
dwell
upon
this
more
this
step
one
stuff.
They're
gonna
dwell
upon
this
loss
of
control
and
this
loss
of
choice,
and
and
we're
gonna
see
what
where
he
where
he
takes
us
here.
It
says
we
have
alcoholics
anonymous
know
thousands
of
men
and
women
who
were
once
just
as
hopeless
as
Bill.
Nearly
all
have
recovered.
They
have
solved
the
drink
problem.
At
first
reading
of
that,
you
know,
it's
a
pretty
innocuous
little
paragraph,
but
look
what
it
says
there.
Thinking
about
the
first
hundred,
the
people
who
wrote
this
book,
thinking
about
to
their
success
rate
back
in
the
day,
nearly
all
recovered.
Nearly
all
the
people
they
worked
with
recovered
from
alcoholism.
That's
hopeful.
That's
some
good
stuff.
And
it
says
we
are
average
Americans.
All
sections
of
this
country
and
many
of
its
occupations
are
represented,
as
well
as
many
political,
economic,
social,
and
religious
backgrounds.
We
are
people
who
normally
would
not
mix.
You
know,
we
do
I
mean,
obviously,
we're
from
Dallas,
you
know,
and
I
did
a
lot
of
most
of
my
drinking,
90%
of
my
drinking
was
in
Dallas.
And
I'm
in
these
rooms
or
at
these
treatment
centers
or
whatever.
I
didn't
know
a
dang
one
of
you.
People
who
normally
wouldn't
mix,
yet
here
we
are.
You
know,
that's
kind
of
a
cool
thing.
It
says,
but
there
exists
among
us
a
fellowship,
a
friendliness,
and
an
understanding
which
is
indescribably
wonderful.
We're
like
the
passengers
of
a
great
line
or
the
moment
after
rescue
from
shipwreck
when
camaraderie,
joyousness,
and
democracy
pervade
the
vessel
from
steerage
to
captain's
table.
You
know?
And
Joe
and
Charlie
explained
it,
you
know,
back
in
the
day
when
you
had
to
do
a
long
trip,
you
didn't
just
hop
on
a
a
flight.
You
know?
You
if
you
were
going
to
Europe
or
South
America
or
something
like
that,
you
you
went
on
a
on
a
ship.
And
and
if
you're
if
you
could
bear
if
you're
an
immigrant
coming
over
here
from
Europe
and
you
barely
had
a
pot
to
piss
in,
you're
in
the
steerage
of
the
you
were
in
the
bowels
of
the
ship.
And,
you
know,
you
you
barely
got
any
fresh
air.
But
at
the
other
end
of
the
spectrum,
if
you
had
the
real
money,
you
know,
big
money,
old
money,
Vanderbilt
money,
you
know,
you
might
be
asked
to
dine
with
the
captain
of
the
ship.
Yet
when
the
ship
goes
down
and
there's
a
wreck,
you
know,
we're
we're
not
asking
each
other
for
w
two
forms
or
anything.
I
don't
care.
You
know?
You
gotta
you
gotta
raft,
and
I'm
drowning.
It
don't
matter.
You
know?
And
that's
what
they're
talking
about
here,
but
it
this
because
this
is
important
stuff
right
here.
Unlike
the
feeling
of
the
ship's
passengers,
however,
our
joy
in
escape
from
disaster
does
not
subside
as
we
go
our
individual
ways.
The
feeling
of
having
shared
in
a
common
peril
is
one
element
in
the
powerful
cement
that
binds
us.
So
he's
saying
right
there
that
the
fellowship
that
we
have
is
one
element
that's
gonna
keep
us
here.
The
treatment
centers
are
telling
me
that
I
must
go
to
90
meetings
in
90
days,
keep
coming
back,
blah
blah
blah
blah
blah.
And
then
those
of
you
who
have
a
bunch
of
desire
chips
know
that
there
was
a
lot
of
there
was
a
lot
of
times
there
was
a
lot
of
times
where
I
did
not
wanna
drink.
Early
on,
I
I
wanted
the
heat
off.
But
towards
the
end
of
my
dream
career,
I
did
not
want
to
end
up
where
I
kept
ended
up.
And
I
get
plugged
back
into
the
fellowship
doing
90
meetings
in
90
days.
You
know?
One
time,
I
did
270
meetings
in
90
days.
I
didn't
have
a
job.
I
went
to
the
noon,
the
6th,
the
8th.
Day
92,
93,
I'm
looking
for
a
tall
building
and
a
sniper
rifle,
and
I'm
taking
some
people
out.
You
know?
But
look
at
it.
He
calls
it
a
powerful
cement.
So
any
you
folks
know
what
epoxy
is.
Right?
It's
2
parts,
hardener
and
a
resin.
Right?
You
could
have
all
the
resin
in
the
world.
Ain't
nothing
gonna
stick
to
it.
You
gotta
mix
those
two
parts
together
and
then
you've
got
a
powerful
adhesive
that'll
hold
anything.
The
fellowship
is
one
element
that
keeps
us
together.
The
other
element
is
the
program.
That's
what
keeps
us
here
is
the
program.
Says
the
tremendous
fact
for
every
one
of
us
is
that
we
have
discovered
a
common
solution,
the
program.
We
have
a
we
have
a
way
out
on
which
we
can
absolutely
agree
and
upon
which
we
can
join
in
brother
brotherly
and
harmonious
action.
This
is
the
great
news
this
book
carries
to
those
who
suffer
from
alcoholism.
And
I'm
just
a
big
believer
that
we
need
to
get
into
the
program
that,
Hey.
The
fellowship
loved
me
to
death.
Don't
get
me
wrong.
I
don't
have
anything
bad
to
say.
They
they
will
love
me
to
death,
because
I
will
drink
to
death.
They'll
tell
me
to
keep
coming
back.
I
gotta
have
a
program
in
my
life.
There's
an
illness
of
this
sort,
and
we've
come
to
believe
that
an
illness
involves
those
about
us
in
in
a
in
a
way
no
other
human
sickness
can.
If
a
person
has
cancer,
all
are
sorry
for
him
and
no
one
is
angry
or
hurt,
but
not
so
with
the
alcoholic
illness.
For
with
it,
there
goes
annihilation
of
all
things
worthwhile
in
life.
Look
at
the
words
he
uses
in
this
book.
I
mean,
you
you
gotta
sell
you
this
book
because
he
could've
said,
but
there
it
goes
with
it
all
the
thing.
He
calls
it
annihilation.
That's
what
I
did
to
the
things
in
my
life
that
I
supposedly
cherished.
I
annihilated
them
with
alcoholism.
I
destroyed
everything
in
my
path.
It
engulfs
all
whose
lives
touch
the
sufferers.
You
know,
me
being
closed
minded
drinking
back
in
the
day,
I
was
the
you
know,
my
my
motto
was,
hey.
Get
off
my
back.
I
ain't
hurting
anybody.
It's
my
life.
But
I
annihilated
all
those
people
who
cared
about
me.
All
my
family
members
who
love
me
dearly
touches
everyone.
I
mean,
I
I
challenge
you.
Go
to
Wichita.
Go
to
go
to
the
mall.
Christmas
time,
people
are
shopping.
They'll
be
packed.
Try
to
find
1
person
in
the
mall
whose
life
isn't
touched
by
alcoholism.
Let
me
know
if
you
find
somebody
because
we
touch
them
all.
Because
whether
it's
it
could
be
in
my
family,
an
alcoholic,
or
I'm
married
to
an
alcoholic,
or
my
mother
or
dad's
an
alcoholic,
or
my
brother
was
hit
by
a
drunk
driver
or
I
had
to
fire
it
out,
it
touches.
It
covers
the
board.
We
touch
everything.
It
brings
misunderstanding,
fierce
resentment,
financial
insecurity,
disgusted
friends
and
employers,
warped
lives
of
blameless
children,
sad
wives,
and
parents.
Anyone
can
increase
the
list.
We
hope
this
volume
will
inform
and
comfort
those
who
are
or
who
may
be
affected.
There
are
many.
Highly
competent
psychiatrists
who
have
dealt
with
this
have
found
it
sometimes
impossible
to
persuade
an
alcoholic
to
discuss
a
situation
without
reserve.
Anybody
been
to
psychiatrist
or
psychologist?
Come
on.
I
like
group
participation.
Did
you
give
him
a
fair
shot?
Did
you
tell
him
the
truth?
Come
on.
I
was
telling
him
the
truth
as
I
saw
it,
you
know.
Oh,
come
on.
I
you
put
me
on
the
doctor
Phil
show,
I'll
make
that
man
weep.
Tell
him
my
sad
story.
Right?
I'll
make
him
weep.
He
ain't
getting
through.
I'm
gonna
tell
him
the
way
I
think
it
is.
But
how
about
this?
Strangely
enough,
wise
parents'
intimate
friends
usually
find
us
even
more
unapproachable
than
do
the
psychiatrist
or
the
doctor.
Oh,
when
my
mama
starts
talking
to
me
about
it,
uh-uh.
End
of
story.
Mind
snapshots.
Talk
to
the
hand.
Go
away.
Don't
wanna
hear
it.
Look
at
this.
Good
definition
of
a
sponsor.
But
the
ex
problem
drinker
who
has
found
a
solution,
who
is
properly
armed
with
the
facts
about
himself,
can
generally
win
the
entire
confidence
of
another
alcoholic
in
a
few
hours.
Until
such
an
understanding
is
reached,
little
or
nothing
can
be
accomplished.
That's
my
sponsor.
He's
suffering
from
the
same
affliction
that
I
am.
I'm
the
one
who
was
dying.
He
wasn't.
That
guy
spoke
my
language.
We
identified.
It
tells
us
about
it
in
chapter
7.
Who
spoke
doctor
Bob's
language?
Bill
Wilson.
Alcoholic
number
3
is
a
classic
example
of
this
right
here.
They
spoke
Bill
Dodson's
language.
Why?
Bill
Dodson
been
going
to
church,
been
trying
to
quit
drinking
for
years
years
years.
When
he
saw
that
they
knew
all
about
the
drinking
game,
he
perked
up.
He
was
desperate.
But
the
man
who
was
making
the
approaches
had
the
same
difficulty
that
he
obviously
knows
what
he's
talking
about,
that
his
whole
deportment
shouts
at
the
new
prospect,
that
he
is
a
man
with
a
real
answer.
That
he
has
no
attitude
of
holier
than
now,
nothing
whatever
except
the
sincere
desire
to
be
helpful,
that
there
are
no
fees
to
pay,
no
access
to
grind,
no
people
to
please,
no
lectures
to
be
endured.
These
are
the
conditions
we
have
found
most
effective.
After
such
an
approach,
here's
some
more
hope.
Many
take
up
from
their
beds
and
walk
again.
You
guys
out
there
on
the
firing
line
see
it
all
the
time.
People
who
are
written
off
written
off.
Yet
when
they
come
into
contact
with
one
of
us
and
we
present
the
problem
and
we
share
with
them
our
experience
and
strength
and
hope,
those
2
those
people
who
were
written
off
can
take
up
and
walk
again.
None
of
us
make
a
sole
vocation
of
this
work,
nor
do
we
think
its
effectiveness
would
be
increased
if
we
did.
We
feel
that
elimination
of
our
drinking
is
the
be
all
end
all.
Oh,
wait.
My
book
doesn't
say
that.
We
feel
that
elimination
of
drinking
is
but
a
beginning.
No.
We
stopped
100
of
times
before.
That
was
just
the
beginning.
I
thought
that
was
the
that
was
the
the
end
of
the
game.
Stop
drinking.
You
take
booze
away
from
me
back
in
the
day,
my
life
did
not
get
better.
It
unraveled
in
a
hurry.
Elimination
of
drinking
is
but
a
beginning.
Look
where
it
is.
Much
more
demonstrations
of
our
principles
lies
before
us
in
our
respective
homes,
occupations,
and
affairs.
That's
where
we
practice
these
principles.
You
can
give
a
monkey
a
big
book
and
some
flashcards,
you
can
12
step
somebody.
Right?
Anybody
can
go
to
an
AA
meeting
and
sit
around
and
hear
somebody
go
all
wise
and
got
a
lot
of
experience.
I
can
hear
something
really
witty
at
your
little
meeting
and
I
can
pair
it
and
take
it
back
to
my
meeting
and
you'll
pat
me
on
the
back
thinking
how
great
I
am.
I
gotta
practice
these
principles
in
all
my
affairs.
You
know,
I
gotta
practice
these
principles
with
my
family,
with
my
friends,
with
my
coworkers,
people
at,
you
know,
people
in
the
express
line
at
Tom
Thumb
grocery
store
when
they
got,
like,
23
items
in
the
15
or
less.
Gotta
practice
these
principles.
You
know?
Drive
me
nuts.
Here's
my
favorite
line
in
the
big
book.
Here's
my
favorite
line
in
the
big
book
right
here
because
I
love
this
one.
It
says,
all
of
us
spend
much
of
our
spare
time
in
the
sort
of
effort
which
we're
gonna
describe.
That's
my
favorite
line.
Why
were
they
successful
back
in
the
day?
Because
all
of
them
did
this.
All
of
them
got
a
sponsor,
worked
the
steps,
and
when
they
recovered,
they
got
went
out
of
their
way
to
seek
out
another
alcoholic
and
carried
this
message.
All
of
them
did
that.
That
translated
into
anywhere
from
50
to
90%
success
rate
depending
on
whose
math
you
count.
All
of
them
did
that.
It
was
not
an
option.
My
sponsor
put
it
to
me
bluntly.
1st
night
back,
he
told
me,
hey,
I
didn't
ask
him
to
be
my
sponsor.
He
appointed
himself.
He
says,
John,
I'm
now
your
sponsor.
You're
gonna
call
me
when
I
tell
you
to
call
me.
You're
gonna
show
up
where
I
tell
you
to
show
up.
You're
gonna
read
what
I
tell
you
to
read.
And
the
minute
you
balk,
go
away.
Now,
the
nice
little
discussion
meeting,
those
little
fellowship
meetings,
they
say,
oh,
that's
too
harsh.
No.
That
was
the
best
thing
for
me.
The
minute
I
bought
could
go
away.
Go
find
another
group
that'll
do
your
way.
Mhmm.
300
groups
in
Dallas.
1
of
them
is
bound
to
do
it
your
way.
If
you
wanna
roll
the
way
we
roll,
you
do
what
we
do.
We're
just
doing
it
old
school.
We're
doing
it
the
way
they
did
it
back
in
the
day.
All
of
us
been
much
of
our
you
look
at
the
vitality
of
our
group
in
Dallas
now.
It'll
blow
your
mind.
You
experience
it
here.
People
of
like
minds,
following
these
directions,
doing
this
stuff.
This
is
what
we
do.
That
is
that
is
my
primary
purpose.
A
few
are
fortunate
enough
to
be
so
situated
they
can
nearly
give
all
their
time
to
the
work.
Clancy
out
of
California.
Was
it
the
first
two
years
he
was
sober?
He
couldn't
get
a
job?
Lived
in
the
back
of
the
shelter
that
he
was
living
at,
doing
odd
jobs
for
them
so
they
let
him
stay
around?
Couldn't
get
a
job
for
2
years.
I'm
the
genius
in
the
nineties
that
had
burned
up
everything
in
my
life.
And
soon
as
I
got
out
of
treatment,
it
became
imperative
that
first
and
foremost,
I
gotta
get
the
holy
trinity,
the
job,
the
car,
the
girl.
You
know?
Then
I'll
work
these
steps.
You
know?
It's
pretty
amazing.
If
we
keep
on
the
way
we're
going,
there's
little
doubt
that
much
good
will
result,
but
the
surface
of
the
problem
would
hardly
be
scratched.
Those
of
us
who
live
in
large
cities
are
overcome
by
the
reflection
that
close
by
100
are
dropping
into
oblivion
every
day.
Many
could
recover
if
they
had
the
opportunity
we
have
enjoyed.
How
then
shall
we
present
that
which
has
been
so
freely
given
us?
You
know,
we
we
I
didn't
come
into
AA
looking
like
this.
You
know?
I
was
in
bad
shape.
But
our
tendency
in
AA
today,
it
seems
like,
is
okay.
Now
that
we
get
sober,
we've
got
our
little
home
group,
and
we
come
and
we
do,
we
have
our
little
fellowship,
we
make
our
coffee
and
do
our
little
stuff
that,
you
know,
will
be
there
for
the
newcomer.
Well,
you
know
what?
Our
job
is
to
go
out
and
find
the
newcomer.
So
we
just
take
it
for
granted
that
those
people
out
there
know
that
we're
in
here.
But
the
truth
of
the
matter
is
is
there's
people
around
in
this
community
right
now
drinking
themselves
to
death,
and
they
have
absolutely
no
idea
what
the
problem
is.
They
think
it's
the
child
abuse
or
the
divorce
or
the
finances
or
whatever
it
is.
They
got
no
idea
what's
killing
them.
How
are
they
gonna
know
unless
we
go
seek
them
out?
What
are
you
gonna
we're
gonna
clean
up,
have
a
meeting
in
here,
wait
for
them
to
show
up
here?
How
are
they
gonna
show
up
if
they
don't
know
we're
here?
We
have
to
get
off
our
arrears
and
go
find
them.
Hell,
I
found
a
bottle.
Right?
I
went
to
any
lengths
to
get
a
drink.
Any
length.
Drink
some
stuff
that
you're
not
supposed
to
drink.
Me
staying
sober
is
no
different.
I
got
a
big
book
and
I've
had
a
spiritual
experience
and
I
don't
care
where
god
puts
me
on
god's
green
earth.
I'll
find
a
drunk.
I
can
have
me
and
me.
I
can't
sit
here
all
sober
and
stuff,
wait
for
the
drunk
to
show
up
to
me.
They
may
not
know
I
exist.
I
gotta
go
find
them.
We've
concluded
to
publish
an
anonymous
volume
setting
forth
the
problem
as
we
see
it.
We
shall
bring
to
the
task
our
combined
experience
and
knowledge,
not
our
theories,
not
our
opinions.
They're
experience
and
knowledge.
This
should
suggest
a
useful
program
for
anyone
concerned
with
a
drinking
problem.
Of
necessity,
there
will
have
to
be
discussion
of
matters
medical,
psychiatric,
social,
and
religious.
We're
aware
that
these
matters
are,
from
their
very
nature,
controversial.
You
bet.
Nothing
would
please
us
so
much
as
to
write
a
book
which
would
contain
no
basis
for
contention
or
argument.
We
shall
do
our
utmost
to
achieve
that
ideal.
This
book
comes
out
in
1939.
This
book
is
now
in,
I
don't
know
how
many
languages
now,
40.
Right?
56.
56.
Okay.
All
over
the
world.
Christian
communities.
We
got
some
guys
in
Iran
right
now
translating
our
study
guide.
Doesn't
matter.
Doesn't
matter
what
religious
persuasion
you
come
from.
Doesn't
matter.
This
spiritual
principles
are
spiritual
principles
whether
or
not
you
believe
them
or
not.
They
there's
a
great
book.
This
is
not
AA
related.
There's
a
great
book
called
the
spirituality
of
imperfection.
And
it
talks
about
spiritual
principles
in
any
religion,
any
theology,
anything.
That's
what
these
principles
are.
They
contend
with
nothing.
There's
there's
no
contention.
They
don't
conflict
with
anything.
This
translates
easily
into
Spanish
as
it
does
to
Russia.
It
doesn't
matter.
It's
pretty
cool
stuff.
Most
of
us
sense
their
real
tolerance
of
other
people's
shortcomings
and
viewpoints
and
respect
for
their
opinions
and
attitudes,
which
make
us
more
useful
to
others.
Our
very
lives
as
ex
problem
drinkers
depend
upon
our
constant
thought
of
others
and
how
we
may
help
meet
their
needs.
Constant
thought
of
others.
I'll
tell
you
a
little
story.
I
I
wasn't
sober
very
long,
2
or
3
weeks
max.
In
this
little
job
that
I
had
quit,
and
they
hired
me
back
when
I
got
sober.
I
had
to
do
a
little
project
for
them,
and
I
was
the
only
one
who
could
do
it.
And
they
didn't
want
me
back,
but
I
had
they
needed
me
back.
And
so
they
were
gonna
have
me
work
for
a
few
days,
do
this
project,
and
they
were
gonna
pay
me
cash.
Right?
And
I
didn't
ask.
I
started
working
for
them
and
I'm
working
and
a
week
goes
by
and
2
weeks
go
by
and
the
project's
still
going
on.
We're
wrapping
it
up.
It's
on
a
Sunday.
I
just
know
And
I've
had
a
great
Sunday.
I've
talked
to
my
sponsor.
I've
gone
up
to
this
little
treatment
center,
helped
some
guys
out
and
everything.
And
I
got
home
that
Sunday
night,
and
I'm
thinking,
man,
they're
gonna
I'm
gonna
go
to
that
job
tomorrow,
and
they're
gonna
fire
me.
And
what
am
I
gonna
do?
I'm
not
gonna
have
money
to
pay
the
bills.
And
next
thing
you
know,
I'll
be
living
in
a
down
in
a
van
down
by
the
river
and,
you
know,
it
just
snowballed.
Right?
Manufactured
fear.
Right?
And
I
called
my
sponsor
and
he
listened
to
me.
He
let
me
get
it
all
out.
He
said,
gives
me
the
line.
John,
you
got
a
dollar?
Yeah.
I
got
a
dollar.
Great.
I'm
gonna
hang
up
now.
You're
You're
gonna
say
a
prayer
and
take
your
dollar
and
take
your
big
book
and
go
to
24
hour
club,
buy
a
cup
of
coffee,
and
talk
to
every
SOB
that
walks
through
that
door,
tell
them
your
story,
call
me
in
a
couple
hours
when
you're
done.
Concept
out
of
others.
I
gotta
get
out
of
me
to
go
help
you.
If
I'm
helping
me
all
the
time,
not
helping
you,
how
am
I
gonna
stay
sober?
I
won't.
You
may
have
already
asked
yourself,
why
is
it
that
all
of
us
became
so
very
ill
from
drinking?
Dallas,
you're
curious
to
discover
how
and
why
in
the
face
of
expert
opinion
to
the
contrary,
underline
this,
we
have
recovered
from
a
hopeless
condition
of
mind
and
body.
If
somebody
says
you're
always
recovering
or
there's
no
such
thing
as
recovered
you
can
point
them
to
this
page
and
30
something
others.
If
you're
an
alcoholic
who
wants
to
get
over
it,
you
may
already
be
asking
what
do
I
have
to
do?
It's
the
purpose
of
this
book
to
answer
such
questions
specifically.
We'll
tell
you
what
we
have
done
before
going
into
a
detailed
discussion.
It
may
be
well
to
summarize
some
points
as
we
see
them.
How
many
times
have
people
said
to
us,
I
can
take
it
or
leave
it
alone.
Why
can't
he?
Why
don't
you
drink
like
a
gentleman
or
quit?
That
fellow
can't
handle
his
liquor.
Why
don't
you
try
beer
and
wine?
Lay
off
the
hard
stuff.
His
willpower
must
be
weak.
He
could
stop
if
he
wanted
to.
She's
such
a
sweet
girl.
I
should
think
it
stopped
for
her
sake.
The
doctor
told
him
if
he
ever
drank
again,
it'd
kill
him,
but
there
he
is
all
lit
up
again.
Now
these
are
commonplace
observations
on
drinkers
which
we
hear
all
the
time.
Underline
this.
Back
at
them
is
a
world
of
ignorance
and
misunderstanding.
See,
that's
my
see,
my
mom
sees
me
doing
the
things
that
I
did.
Her
solution
is
don't
do
that.
Right?
You're
killing
yourself.
We
love
you.
Don't
do
it.
But
until
I
got
sober
until
I
could
take
her
through
this
book,
she
didn't
know
what
was
killing
me.
My
mom
is
now
a
big
book
dumper.
She
ain't
an
alcoholic.
She
can
spot
a
middle
of
the
rotor
by
the
first
sentence
out
of
their
mouth
though.
She
knows
the
truth
about
alcoholism.
Right?
Those
people
react
different.
You
know?
Their
solution,
they
get
they
get
in
a
little
trouble
or
whatever,
and
their
solution
is
they,
you
know,
they
have
a
bad
night
and
get
sick
all
over
themselves
on
New
Year's
Day
or
whatever.
Their
solution
is
they
stop.
My
solution
was
fight
through
it.
You
know?
Tomorrow's
another
day.
Right?
Moderate
drinkers
and
now
we're
gonna
get
into
some
little
types
here.
Moderate
drinkers
have
little
trouble
in
giving
up
liquor
entirely
if
they
have
good
reason.
They
can
take
it
or
leave
it.
Right?
Now
here's
the
tricky
guy.
Then
we
have
the
certain
type
of
hard
drinker.
He
may
have
the
habit
badly
enough
to
gradually
impair
him
physically
and
mentally.
May
cause
him
to
die
a
few
years
before
his
time.
Here's
the
catch.
If
a
sufficiently
strong
reason,
ill
health,
falling
in
love,
change
of
environment,
or
the
warning
of
a
doctor
becomes
operative,
this
man
can
stop
or
moderate.
Alright?
So
you
got
the
moderate
drinker.
He
can
take
it
or
leave
it.
You
know?
It's
no
big
deal.
If
he
has
a
glass
of
beer
with
dinner,
great.
If
not,
great.
Doesn't
matter.
And
then
you
got
the
guy
that's
kind
of
confusing.
Right?
Then
you
got
this
hard
drinker
type.
Right?
And
we
may
not
we
know
these
people.
I
used
to
work
in
the
bar
business.
I
know
a
lot
of
these
people.
They
partied
with
me
all
the
time.
I
thought
they
were
just
like
me,
but
time
goes
by.
Right?
I'm
the
real
alcoholic.
They,
on
the
other
hand,
got
out
of
the
bar
business,
maybe
finished
up
college,
they
fell
in
love,
they've
got
little
babies.
They
don't
do
that
stuff
anymore.
Right?
Treatment
center
spits
these
people
out
left
and
right.
Given
sufficient
we
have
a
lot
of
these
people
in
Alcoholics
Anonymous.
Right?
They
got
a
DWI.
They
got
a
little
spousal
spat
and
the
cops
were
involved.
The
judge
suggests
Alcoholics
Anonymous.
They've
been
drinking
too
much.
They
come
to
Alcoholics
Anonymous.
We
got
good
coffee,
some
pretty
women.
They
stay.
They're
saluting.
They
don't
drink.
And
they
may
be
angry
as
hell,
but
they
don't
drink.
But
I'm
not
that
guy.
I've
had
all
these
reasons.
I've
had
ill
health.
Falling
in
love,
falling
out
of
love,
Good
jobs,
bad
jobs,
no
jobs.
I've
had
every
reason
under
the
sun
not
to
pick
up
a
drink.
I
drink.
That
sets
me
apart
because
here
it
is.
But
what
about
the
real
alcoholic?
He
may
start
off
as
a
moderate
drinker.
He
may
or
not
may
may
or
may
not
become
a
continuous
hard
drinker.
But
at
some
stage
of
his
drinking
career,
he
begins
to
lose
all
control
of
his
liquor
consumption
once
he
starts
to
drink.
That
allergy
is
in
full
effect.
Here's
the
further
fellow
who's
been
puzzling
you,
especially
in
his
lack
of
control.
That's
twice
on
this
page
they're
talking
about
control.
He
does
absurd,
incredible,
tragic
things
while
drinking.
He's
a
real
doctor
Jekyll
and
mister
Hyde.
Do
you
know
why
he
uses
that
analogy
other
than
the
obvious?
Robert
Louis
Stevenson
wrote
doctor
Jekyll
and
mister
Hyde.
He
died
of
alcoholism.
And
they
suspect
that
he
wrote
that
book.
It's
kinda
like
an
autobiography.
That
was
him.
He
drank
himself
to
death.
He's
seldom
mildly
intoxicated.
I
was
very
rarely
mildly
intoxicated.
It's
kinda
like
Texas
Hold'em,
baby.
I
was
all
in.
You
know?
He's
always
more
or
less
insanely
drunk.
His
disposition
while
drinking
resembles
his
normal
nature,
but
little.
He
may
be
one
of
the
finest
fellows
in
the
world,
yet
let
him
drink
for
a
day,
and
he
frequently
becomes
disgustingly
and
even
dangerously
antisocial.
He
has
a
positive
genius
for
getting
tied
at
exactly
the
wrong
moment,
particularly
when
when
some
important
engagement
engagement
must
be
kept.
He
is
often
perfectly
sensible
and
well
balanced
concerning
everything
except
liquor.
But
in
that
respect,
he
is
incredibly
dishonest
and
selfish.
He
often
possesses
special
aptitudes
or
special
abilities,
skills,
and
aptitudes
and
has
a
promising
career
ahead
of
him.
He
uses
his
gifts
to
build
up
a
bright
outlook
for
his
family
and
himself,
then
pulls
the
structure
down
on
his
head
by
a
senseless
series
of
sprees.
That
making
any
sense
to
anybody?
I
bet
it'd
be
amazing
what
if
alcoholics
and
others
could,
like,
form
a
company
and
build
something
or
make
something,
it'd
be
incredible
the
talent
we
have
in
these
rooms.
Artists,
engineers,
you
name
it,
lawyers.
We've
got
great
abilities.
And
I'd
use
these
abilities
to
build
up
my
outlook
and
then
boom.
Usually,
at
the
worst
possible
time,
I
start
to
drink,
and
the
whole
thing
caves
in
around
me.
He's
the
fellow
who
who
goes
to
bed
so
intoxicated,
he
ought
to
sleep
the
clock
around.
Yet
early
the
next
morning,
he
searches
madly
for
the
bottle
he
misplaced
the
night
before.
Michael
touched
on
it
earlier.
We
got
any
bottle
hiders
in
here?
Can't
find
the
bottles,
man.
Where
did
I
put
them?
Have
y'all
seen
that
movie
The
Lost
Weekend?
When
he's
searching
for
that
bottle
and
it's
up
it's
up
in
the
light,
and
I'm,
like,
sitting
there
watching
the
TV
going,
it's
in
the
light.
Come
on.
This
guy
needs
a
drink.
You
know?
He
needs
a
drink,
man.
And
he
can
oh
my
god.
I
lived
alone,
and
I'm
I
got
bottles
of
booze
hidden
everywhere,
and
I
don't
know
where
they're
at.
You
know?
If
he
can
afford
it,
he
may
have
had
liquor
concealed
all
over
his
house
to
be
certain
no
one
gets
his
entire
supply
from
him
to
throw
down
the
waste
pipe.
Gotta
hide
it.
You
gotta
be
ingenious
if
you're
living
with
somebody
who
might
throw
it
away.
You
know?
Hide
it
in
all
the
good
places
and
toilet
tanks
and
under
the
house.
And
I
did
mine
in
plain
daylight.
I
poured
out
a
water
bottle
and
filled
it
up
with
vodka
and
put
it
in
the
refrigerator.
Smart
drunk.
Nobody
will
ever
think
to
look
dead.
Yeah.
As
matters
grow
worse
oh,
wait.
They
get
worse.
Alright.
Shoot.
As
matters
grow
worse,
he
begins
to
use
a
combination
of
high
powered
sedative
and
liquor
to
quiet
his
nerves
so
he
can
go
to
work.
Then
comes
the
day
when
he
simply
cannot
make
it
and
gets
drunk
all
over
again.
Perhaps
he
goes
to
a
doctor
who
gives
him
morphine
or
some
some
sedative
with
which
to
taper
off.
Then
he
begins
to
appear
at
hospitals
and
the
sanitariums.
Good
stuff.
This
is
by
no
means
a
comprehensive
picture
of
the
true
alcoholic
as
our
behavior
patterns
vary,
but
this
description
should
identify
him
roughly.
Why
does
he
behave
like
this?
Why
do
we
do
it?
Now
we're
getting
to
the
crux
of
the
matter.
Right?
Why
is
it
that
I
do
this?
If
hundreds
of
experiences
have
shown
that
one
drink
means
another
debacle
with
all
its
intended
suffering
and
humiliation,
Why
is
it
that
we
take
the
first
drink?
I
mean,
think
about
it.
If
you
walk
up
to
a
stove
and
you
burn
your
hand,
the
next
time
you
walk
into
the
stove,
you're
gonna
check.
I
mean,
if
we
didn't
have
that
kind
of
reaction
to
stuff,
we'd
never
make
it
out
of
our
childhoods
because
we'd
never
understand
danger
or
fear
or
anything.
We
just
walk
out
in
front
of
cars.
We
just
we'd
die.
We'd
the
the
hope
would
be
extinct.
Part
of
our
gift
is
for
survival,
but
yet
when
it
comes
to
drinking,
knowing
all
that's
happened
to
me,
what
does
my
brain
come
up
with?
This
time,
it'll
be
different.
I
ain't
gonna
get
burned
this
time.
Why
can't
he
stay
on
the
water
wagon?
What
has
become
of
the
common
sense
and
will
power
that
he
still
sometimes
displays
with
respect
to
other
matters?
Perhaps
there
will
never
be
a
full
answer
to
these
questions.
Opinions
very
considerable
as
to
why
alcoholics
react
differently
from
normal
people.
We're
not
sure
why
once
a
certain
point
is
reached,
little
or
nothing
can
be
done
for
him.
We
cannot
answer
the
riddle.
You
think
the
worse
we
got,
the
more
we
try
you
know,
we've
tried
everything.
Right?
But
we
keep
going
back
to
it
over
and
over
and
over.
What
is
those
people
those
normal
people
think?
That
they
must
be
nuts.
Right?
They're
right.
We
know
that
while
the
alcoholic
keeps
away
from
drink
as
he
may
do
for
months
or
years,
he
reacts
much
like
other
men.
We're
equally
positive
that
once
he
takes
any
alcohol,
whatever,
into
his
system,
something
happens
both
in
the
bodily
and
mental
sense,
would
make
which
makes
it
virtually
impossible
for
him
to
stop.
Has
anybody
had
a
long
period
of
sobriety
and
then
he
relapsed?
Yeah.
How
quick
did
you
go
down?
Quickly?
Immediately.
Yes.
And
we
we
get
along
without
booze.
And
then
once
I
take
that
drink,
man,
in
a
short
amount
of
time,
I'm
on
the
rocks.
It
didn't
take
me
anything
to
get
there.
Virtually
impossible
for
him
to
stop.
You
know,
and
that's
the
and
I've
seen
it
too
many
times
just
in
these
years
that
I've
been
sober,
people
that
have
had
long
term
sobriety.
You
know?
10
years,
15
years,
20
years.
For
whatever
reason,
they
got
disconnected,
got
off
the
program,
did,
you
know,
whatever
reason,
they
went
back
to
drinking.
And
you
talk
about
some
horror
stories.
A
lot
of
them
don't
end
up
too
good.
You
know?
The
experience
of
any
alcoholic
will
abundantly
confirm
this.
Pass
it
over
to
Mike.
Alright.
Not
a
pretty
picture
that
just
painted.
You
know,
it
says,
these
observations
would
be
academic
and
pointless
if
our
friend
never
took
the
first
drink,
thereby
setting
the
terrible
cycle
in
motion.
Therefore,
the
main
problem
of
the
alcoholic
centers
his
mind
rather
than
his
body.
What
a
profound
statement.
Think
about
it.
If
I
told
you
today
I
was
allergic
to
strawberries,
And
I
have
a
violent
reaction
to
strawberries
when
I
eat
them.
I
start
swelling
up,
I
turn
as
red
as
this
woman's
shirt
right
here.
It's
horrible.
And
then
tomorrow
morning,
you
see
me
in
here
with
a
bowl
of
strawberries.
Pulling
them
out
1
by
1
and
eating
them
and
start
blowing
up
like
a
balloon
looking
like
a
Macy
day
float
or
whatever.
Scratching
or
scratching
wheezing.
What
is
my
problem?
Is
my
problem
that
I'm
allergic
to
strawberries?
What
are
you
gonna
be
thinking?
Oh,
really?
See,
our
main
problem
centers
in
our
mind
rather
than
our
body.
See,
my
problem
sits
squarely
upon
my
shoulders.
I've
got
a
mind
that
wants
to
kill
me
and
make
it
look
like
an
accident.
It
wants
to
tell
me
it's
gonna
be
okay.
Have
another
drink.
What
is
the
part
of
the
equation
that
can't
be
trusted?
My
mind.
Well,
let
me
ask
you
this.
What
do
you
listen
to
99.999
of
your
life?
You're
paying
attention
to
the
thing
that's
broke.
The
broken
thing
is
calling
all
the
shots.
Think
about
that
for
a
second.
That's
frightening.
I'd
have
better
luck
pulling
someone
out
of
a
state
institution
who's
mentally
impaired
and
saying
make
all
my
life
choices.
They'd
probably
do
better.
It's
an
amazing
thing.
Here's
a
fun
one.
The
age
old
riddle.
It
says,
if
you
ask
him
why
he
started
on
his
last
bender,
the
chances
are
he
will
offer
you
any
one
of
a
100
alibis.
How
many
hours
have
we
spent?
Why
is
it
I
drank?
Why
is
it
I
did
that?
I
need
to
know
why
I
drink.
Hold
that
thought.
So
sometimes
these
excuses
have
a
certain
plausibility,
but
none
of
them
really
make
sense
in
light
of
havoc
an
alcoholic's
drinking
about
creates.
I
lost
my
job,
so
I'm
gonna
drink
up
the
rest
of
my
money.
Makes
a
lot
of
sense,
doesn't
it?
What
a
great
excuse
to
go
get
drunk
and
devastate
your
life
some
more.
I
just
lost
my
job.
Makes
perfect
sense
in
my
mind.
You
know,
sometimes
these
excuses
have
a
certain
plausibility,
but
none
of
them
really
make
sense
in
the
light
of
the
havoc
an
alcoholic's
drinking
about
creates.
They
sound
like
the
philosophy
of
man
who
having
a
headache
beats
himself
on
the
head
with
a
hammer
so
he
can't
feel
the
ache.
If
you
draw
this
fallacious
reasoning
to
the
attention
of
an
alcoholic,
he'll
laugh
it
off
or
become
irritated
and
refuse
to
talk.
Think
about
it.
You
ever
wondered
why
your
family
members
and
loved
ones
looked
at
you
like
your
head
was
on
fire
as
you
came
out
of
your
last
debacle?
And
they're
asking
you
what
are
you
doing?
You
know,
it's
amazing.
Here's
a
fun
one.
Once
in
a
while,
he
may
tell
the
truth.
Once
in
a
while.
Have
you
ever
actually
answered
that
question
honestly?
Why
is
it
you
went
out
and
drank
last
night?
Have
you
ever
actually
answered
it
honestly?
Why
is
it,
Michael,
that
you
knew
once
you
start
drinking
your
life
comes
undone
and
horrible
things
happen
to
you?
I've
had
loved
ones
ask
me
why
is
it
you
knew
what
was
gonna
happen?
Why
did
you
do
it?
And
I'd
make
up
every
because
she
left
me.
Because
the
boss
is
mean
to
me.
Because
of
this.
Because
of
that.
Because
my
daddy
was
a
brutal
alcoholic.
That's
why,
you
know,
I'd
come
up
with
every
reason
in
the
world.
But
a
couple
times,
I
actually
got
bone
chilling
honest
and
went,
you
know
what?
I
don't
know.
And
look
what
the
next
line
says.
It
says
in
this
in
the
truth,
Strange
to
say
is
that
usually
he
has
no
idea
why
he
took
the
first
drink
than
you
have.
And
the
fact
of
the
matter
is
you
can't
answer
that
riddle.
We
will
on
the
next
page.
I'll
tell
you
exactly
why
we
drink.
It's
gonna
tell
us.
Well,
let's
keep
on.
Some
drinkers
have
excuses
which
they
are
satisfied
part
of
the
time,
but
in
their
hearts,
they
really
don't
know
why
they
do
it.
Once
this
malady
has
a
hold,
they
are
a
baffled
lot.
Once
that
obsession
has
got
a
hold
of
us,
that's
the
most
confusing
part.
Later
on,
we're
gonna
find
out
no
matter
the
necessity
or
the
wish
we
find
we
cannot
not
drink.
No
matter
how
great
the
necessity,
no
matter
how
great
the
wish,
I
can't
stay
away
from
the
first
one
to
save
my
own
life.
Says
there's
an
obsession
that
somehow,
someday,
they
will
beat
the
game.
This
time
it's
gonna
be
different.
If
I
just
eat
me
some
fried
chicken
nice
and
greasy,
I
can
drink
that
Jack
Daniels
again
and
bad
stuff
isn't
gonna
happen.
It
made
sense
in
my
mind.
That
was
one
of
my
beautiful
thoughts.
Says,
but
they
often
suspect
they
are
down
for
the
count.
How
true
this
is
if
you
realize
in
a
vague
way
their
families
and
friends
sense
that
these
drinkers
are
abnormal
and
oh,
do
they
ever.
But
everybody
hopefully
awaits
the
day
when
the
sufferer
will
rouse
himself
from
his
lethargy
and
assert
his
power
of
will.
It's
frightening.
We've
gone
to
the
same
treatment
facility.
The
first
time
I
went
there
was
in
1997,
but
we
still
go
there
every
Friday
night.
And
we
used
to
they
used
to
have
family
days
on
Sundays
and
we
go
do
step
work
with
the
people
on
visitation
days.
So
John
and
I
and
a
handful
of
us
would
be
down
there
every
Sunday
afternoon
doing
step
work
with
these
gentlemen.
And
you'd
see
the
family
members
circling
around.
Old
old
Jimmy.
Jimmy's
all
tore
up,
but
you
can
hear
the
family.
Jimmy
says
this
time
it's
gonna
be
different.
Yeah.
Anybody
ever
said
that
before?
I
mean
business
this
time
and
you
see
the
family's
hopes
rise
up
and
rise
up.
And
the
fact
of
the
matter
is
we
sit
back
and
the
chances
of
Jimmy
surviving
this
thing
are
slim
to
none
today.
You
know,
and
look
what
it
says.
This
is
the
tragic
truth
is
is
man
be
a
real
alcoholic
that
happy
day
may
not
arrive,
and
there's
the
truth.
Says
he
has
lost
control
at
a
certain
point
in
the
drinking
of
every
alcoholic
he
passes
into
a
state
where
the
most
powerful
desire
to
stop
drinking
is
of
absolutely
no
avail.
The
tragic
situation
has
already
arrived
in
practically
every
case
long
before
the
suspect
it.
Many
of
us
could
have
stopped
early
on,
but
we
didn't
want
to.
Unfortunately,
we
overshot
that
mark.
And
by
the
time
we
got
to
the
point
where
we
didn't
ever
wanna
drink
again,
it
was
way
too
late.
If
you
wanna
know
why
you
drink,
here
it
is.
The
fact
is
for
most
alcoholics,
for
reasons
yet
obscure,
they
have
lost
the
power
of
choice
in
drink.
Look
at
it.
Can
you
control
how
much
you
drink
when
you
start
drinking?
I
cannot
call
my
numbers.
I
have
no
choice
in
the
matter.
Once
I
start,
it
isn't
done
until
I
can
no
longer
hold
a
bottle
up
and
pour
alcohol
down
my
throat.
That's
what
happens
every
time
I
pick
up
a
drink,
but
that
isn't
even
the
bad
part.
The
bad
part
is
I
come
to
from
another
one
of
those
tragic
events.
Shaken
like
a
leaf
on
a
tree
and
say,
that's
it.
I
am
never
gonna
do
it
again.
Have
you
ever
said
to
yourself,
you're
never
gonna
pick
up
another
drink
as
long
as
you
live
and
you
meant
it?
People,
oh,
you
just
don't
want
it
bad
enough.
B
s.
I've
wanted
it
so
bad
it
hurt.
Sitting
there
shaking
like
a
leaf
on
a
tree,
tears
pouring
down
my
face,
I
don't
wanna
pick
up
another
drink.
32
minutes
later,
what
am
I
doing?
I
don't
have
a
choice.
See,
John
touched
on
it.
You
wanna
know
the
horror
stories
and
they
I
love
Alcoholics
Anonymous,
but
inside
these
rooms
of
Alcoholics
Anonymous,
there
are
a
lot
of
people
who
are
not
alcoholics.
They're
a
hard
drinker.
They
got
in
a
little
trouble.
Guess
what?
They
found
a
way
not
to
drink.
They're
lonely.
They
want
some
to
hang
out.
They
fill
these
rooms.
They
sit
in
here
25
years.
Just
fill
that
seat.
Just
keep
sitting
in
that
chair
and
ever
just
don't
drink
no
matter
what.
Put
the
plug
in
the
jug.
Do
what
I
do.
Well,
unfortunately,
that
man
is
not
an
alcoholic.
There's
the
truth.
The
fact
of
the
matter
is
a
real
alcoholic
is
going
to
drink
no
matter
what.
There
is
not
a
thing
you
can
do
about
it.
You
are
condemned
to
pick
up
that
drink
no
matter
what
you
do.
You
lock
us
up
in
a
room
and
somehow
we
will
escape.
Think
about
it.
The
fact
of
the
matter
is,
for
a
real
alcoholic,
he
cannot
choose
whether
he
drinks
or
not.
Welcome
to
that
our
lives
have
become
unmanageable.
We're
not
unmanageable
because
I've
wrecked
a
car.
I
got
a
DWI.
I've
I've
destroyed
family
members.
All
of
that
tragic
stuff
that
happens
as
a
result
of
drinking
alcohol.
Guess
what?
You
drink
enough
booze
like
we
do
and
tragic
things
happen.
That
isn't
why
your
life
has
become
unmanageable.
My
life
has
become
unmanageable
because
of
the
simple
fact.
Every
time
I
say
I
am
never
gonna
pick
up
another
drink
as
long
as
I
live,
I'm
unable
to
manage
that
decision
to
stay
away
from
the
first
one
to
save
my
own
life,
period.
That's
what
it
means
to
be
an
alcoholic.
I
have
lost
the
choice.
It
says
their
so
called
willpower
becomes
practically
non
existent,
and
we
do
have
willpower.
I
thought
I
was
a
bad
weak
willed
person
for
years.
That's
what
it
meant.
That's
why
I
am
the
way
I
am.
And
the
fact
of
the
matter
is
we
are
the
most
headstrong
people
you
have
ever
met
in
your
life.
We
are,
Except
when
it
comes
to
alcohol.
When
it
comes
to
alcohol,
our
so
called
willpower
becomes
non
existent.
It
is
not
a
player.
It
looks
great
on
paper,
but
it
loses
every
time.
Look
at
this.
We
are
unable
and
underline
this
at
certain
times
because
I
here's
where
the
arguments
come
in,
to
bring
into
our
consciousness
with
sufficient
force
the
memory
of
the
suffering
and
humiliation
of
even
a
week
or
a
month
ago,
we
are
without
defense
against
the
first
drink.
And
I'll
have
people
say,
that's
not
true.
At
certain
times,
I
stayed
sober
for
3
years.
They
told
me
I
was
gonna
go
to
jail
and
and
I
didn't
take
a
drink.
That's
all
great.
But
have
you
ever
shot
seen
the
game
Russian
roulette
before?
You
ever
seen
the
deer
hunter,
The
movie
interesting
game.
You
put
1
bullet
in
a
revolver
and
you
spin
the
chamber
and
you
put
the
gun
to
your
head
and
you
pull
the
trigger.
You
know
what
happens
at
certain
times?
At
certain
times,
the
gun
goes
boom
and
you
don't
know
when
that's
gonna
happen.
And
the
fact
of
the
matter
is
at
certain
times,
fear,
the
suffering
of
what
we
went
through
in
the
past
is
not
gonna
be
able
to
be
brought
up
with
sufficient
force
into
my
mind.
It's
not
that
I've
forgotten
it's
happened.
It's
the
fact
of
the
matter
is
it's
happened,
but
at
certain
times,
it
is
not
powerful
enough
to
keep
me
away
from
the
first
drink.
And
the
frightening
part
is
is
that
I
don't
know
when
those
certain
times
are.
Sometimes
I
might
be
able
to
do
it,
but
sometimes
I'm
not
gonna
be
able
to
do
it.
And
I
can't
predict
either
or.
Left
to
wrong
devices,
it's
gonna
happen.
It's
not
a
matter
of
if,
it's
a
matter
of
when.
Welcome
to
being
an
alcoholic.
So
the
almost
certain
consequences
of
foul
taking
even
a
glass
of
beer
and
do
not
crowd
into
the
mind
to
deter
us.
If
these
thoughts
occur,
they
are
hazy
and
readily
supplanted
with
the
old
threadbare
idea
that
this
time
we
shall
handle
ourselves
like
other
people.
Yeah.
I'm
gonna
drink
like
my
mom.
Two
glasses
of
wine
and
pull
up
and
be
done
for
the
night.
I've
got
no
experience
on
that.
How
am
I
gonna
handle
myself
like
other
people?
I'm
unable.
Says,
there
is
a
complete
failure
of
the
kind
of
fence
that
keeps
one
from
putting
his
hand
on
a
hot
stove.
The
alcoholic
may
say
to
himself
in
the
most
casual
way,
it
won't
burn
me
this
time
so
here's
how.
Or
perhaps
he
doesn't
think
at
all.
There
I
am.
How
often
how
often
have
some
of
us
begun
to
drink
in
this
nonchalant
way
and
after
the
3rd
or
4th
pounded
on
the
bar
and
said
to
ourselves,
for
god's
sakes,
how
did
I
ever
get
started
again?
Anybody
been
there
before?
All
of
a
sudden,
you
realize
you
got
a
drink
in
your
hand
and
you're
like,
what
just
happened?
Someone
walked
by
and
handed
me
a
beer
and
the
next
thing
I
know
I'm
drinking
it
and
I
don't
even
know
why.
It's
like
I
can't
even
piece
it
together.
Only
to
have
the
thought
to
sub
or
only
to
have
that
thought
supplanted
by,
well,
I'll
stop
on
the
6th
drinker.
What's
the
use
anyhow?
Boy,
I'm
good
at
flying
that
flag,
aren't
I?
You
all
know
what
I'm
talking
about.
The
giggle.
Look
at
this
nice
next
part.
When
this
sort
of
thinking
is
fully
established
in
an
individual
with
alcoholic
tendencies,
he's
probably
placed
himself
beyond
human
aid.
It's
an
interesting
concept
there.
Anybody
ever
heard
that
thing,
lovely
thing,
I'm
just
powerless
over
people,
places,
and
things?
Sounds
great,
isn't
it?
Anybody
think
it's
true?
Honestly,
I
wish
it
was.
If
I
was
power
of
sovereign
places,
the
threat
of
going
to
prison
would
keep
me
sober
because
I
don't
like
that
place.
If
I
was
power
of
sober
people,
my
mother
begging
me
and
pleading
me,
don't
pick
up
another
drink.
You're
dying.
If
I
was
powerless
over
people,
she
would
have
kept
me
sober.
Right?
How
about
things?
Anybody
have
some
nice
things
before
and
drink
them
up?
Things
that
you
really
liked.
Houses,
cars,
whatever
it
may
be,
yet
you
drank
them
up.
If
I
was
powerless
over
things,
those
things
would
have
kept
me
sober.
So
if
you
can't
keep
yourself
sober
in
those
things
I
just
listed
off
can't
keep
you
sober,
Have
you
placed
yourself
beyond
human
aid?
That's
the
question
you
have
to
ask
yourself.
And
if
you
have,
look
where
the
game
goes
from
there.
Oh,
boy.
Unless
you
get
locked
up,
you're
gonna
die
or
go
permanently
insane.
There's
a
fun
game
of
let's
make
a
deal.
Which
door
you
wanna
pick?
1,
2,
or
3?
Locked
up,
die
or
go
permanently
insane.
I
don't
know
about
you,
but
the
first
time
I
drank
and
I
felt
the
effect
of
alcohol,
that
was
not
on
my
horizon.
I
never
thought
it
would
take
me
there,
but
guess
what?
In
2000,
those
were
my
options.
Since
these
are
stark
and
ugly
facts
that
have
been
confirmed
by
Legion
of
Alcoholics
throughout
history,
but
for
the
grace
of
God,
there
would
have
been
thousands
of
more
convincing
demonstrations.
So
many
want
to
stop
but
cannot.
So
many
times
we
want
to
tell
that
newcomer,
you
just
don't
want
it
enough.
My
God.
Please
stop
telling
him
that.
Do
you
remember
coming
in
how
bad
you
wanted
to
not
drink?
How
soon
we
forget
we
a
lot
of
us
have
not
wanted
to
drink.
A
lot
of
us.
It
says,
here
we
go.
There
is
a
solution.
What
was
the
title
of
this
chapter?
There
is
a
solution,
but
8
pages
of
information
before
that
had
to
convince
us
that
there
still
is
a
problem.
Let's
understand
the
problem.
Now
we
get
to
the
solution,
and
here
it
is.
There
is
a
solution
almost
none
of
us
like
the
self
searching,
the
leveling
of
our
pride,
the
confession
of
our
shortcomings,
which
the
process
requires
for
its
successful
consummation.
What
a
$10
way
to
say
there
is
a
solution
and
you
aren't
gonna
like
it.
But
the
thing
you
have
to
ask
yourself
is
how
well
did
you
like
it
out
there?
I
don't
know
about
you
but
I
was
not
having
a
good
old
time
just
partying
on.
Fact
of
the
matter
was
it
was
absolutely
miserable.
Here's
reinforcement
of
step
2,
but
we
really
saw
it
worked
in
others.
Remember
Eddie
with
Bill.
He
saw
it
worked.
It
says,
and
we
have
come
to
believe
in
the
hopelessness
and
futility
of
life
as
we've
been
living
it.
When
therefore
we're
approached
by
those
in
whom
the
problem
had
been
solved.
How
about
that?
A
recovered
alcoholic.
There
was
nothing
left
for
us
to
pick
up
the
simple
kit
of
spiritual
tools
laid
at
our
feet.
We
have
found
much
of
heaven
had
been
rocketed
into
the
4th
dimension
of
existence
of
which
we
had
not
even
dreamed.
The
great
fact
is
just
this
and
nothing
else.
Nothing
less.
That
we
have
had
deep
and
effective
spiritual
experiences
experiences
which
have
revolutionized
our
whole
attitude
towards
life,
towards
our
fellows,
and
towards
God's
universe.
The
central
fact
of
our
lives
today
is
the
absolute
certainty
that
our
creator
has
entered
into
our
hearts
and
lives
in
a
way
which
is
indeed
miraculous.
He
has
commenced
to
accomplish
those
things
which
we
could
have
never
done
by
ourselves.
How
about
that?
I
can't
keep
myself
sober,
but
he
can.
Amazing.
If
you're
serious
and
alcoholic
as
we
were,
we
believe
there's
no
middle
of
the
road
solution.
Here
it
is.
We're
in
a
position
where
life
was
becoming
impossible.
And
if
we
have
passed
into
the
region
from
which
there
is
no
return
through
human
aid,
there
it
is
again,
we
had
but
2
alternatives.
You
notice
it's
no
longer
let's
make
a
deal.
How
many
of
you
spent
years
looking
for
door
number
3?
Because
they're
gonna
tell
you
what
door
number
12
are,
and
I
could
have
swore
there
had
to
have
been
a
door
number
3.
But
here
it
is.
1
is
to
go
on
to
the
bitter
end,
blotting
out
the
consciousness
of
our
intolerable
situation
as
best
we
could.
Living
and
dying
in
step
1.
Taking
it
out
to
the
bitter
end.
And
the
other
is
to
accept
spiritual
help.
What
are
your
choices
to
be?
Either
go
on
the
way
you're
going
or
give
this
thing
a
shot.
There's
only
2
choices
here.
This
is
this
we
did
because
we
honestly
want
to
and
we're
willing
to
make
the
effort.
And
here
I
love
this
story,
this
Roland
Hazard
story.
It's
an
amazing
story.
Roland
came
from
big
money.
His
family
had
money.
And
Roland
was
one
of
us,
and
his
family
tried
to
fix
him
every
which
way
they
could.
Oh
my
god.
They
sent
him
all
over
the
United
States
trying
to
fix
him.
So
let's
find
out
about
Roland.
It
says
a
certain
American
businessman
had
an
ability,
good
sense,
and
high
character.
For
years,
he
had
floundered
from
one
sanitarium
to
another.
He'd
consulted
the
best
known
American
psychiatrist.
Boy,
did
they
try
to
fix
him.
Then
he
had
gone
to
Europe
placing
himself
in
the
care
of
the
celebrated
physician,
the
psychiatrist
doctor
Young,
who
prescribed
for
him.
And
it's
an
interesting
thing
because
they
wanted
to
send
him
to
see
Sigmund
Freud,
but
Freud
didn't
have
time
to
deal
with
rolling.
So
they
went
to
plan
b,
and
Carl
Jung
had
time
and
said
he'd
take
them.
And
if
if
you
ever
get
a
chance
to
study
psychology
at
all,
you're
gonna
find
out
that
it's
1
a
and
1
b.
The
2
greatest
psychiatric
minds
known
to
man
still
documented
as
Carl
Jung,
Sigmund
Freud.
So
here
they
sent
Roland
to
spent
a
year
with
with
Carl
Jung,
and
let's
find
out
what
happened.
Though
the
experience
made
him
skeptical,
he
finished
his
treatment
with
unusual
confidence.
His
physical
and
mental
condition
were
usually
good
were
unusually
good.
Above
all,
he
believed
he
had
acquired
such
a
profound
knowledge
of
the
inner
workings
of
his
mind
and
its
hidden
springs
that
relapse
was
unthinkable.
Self
knowledge
is
gonna
fix
it,
isn't
it?
Now
he
knew
exactly
what
the
problem
was.
He's
on
his
way.
Right?
The
road
to
success.
Well,
let's
find
out.
Nevertheless,
he
was
drunk
in
a
short
time.
Rumor
has
it,
I
believe
he
was
found
drunk
on
a
train
in
Spain.
I
can
stand
corrected
on
that,
but
I
believe
that's
what
someone
told
me.
He
didn't
make
it
very
far
in
Europe
trying
to
get
away
from
trying
to
get
home.
More
baffling
still,
he
could
not
give
himself
no
satisfactory
explanation
for
his
fall,
so
he
returned
to
this
doctor
whom
he'd
admired
and
asked
him
point
blank
why
he
could
not
recover.
He
wished
above
all
things
to
regain
self
control.
He
seemed
quite
rational
and
well
balanced
with
respect
to
other
problems,
yet
he
had
no
control
whatever
over
alcohol.
Why
was
this?
Isn't
that
the
$1,000,000
question?
What
is
wrong
with
me?
Well,
he
begged
the
doctor
to
tell
him
the
whole
truth,
and
he
got
it.
In
the
doctor's
judgment,
he
was
utterly
hopeless.
Boy,
that
had
to
be
a
fun
day.
Allegedly,
the
best
of
the
best
to
fix
old
Roland
and
the
best
of
the
best
looked
at
him
and
said,
buddy,
you're
toast.
You're
hopeless.
You're
left
with
no
chance
of
success.
Wonderful.
Wow.
Let's
see
where
it
goes.
He
could
never
regain
his
position
in
society
and
would
have
to
place
himself
under
lock
and
key
or
hire
a
bodyguard
if
he
expected
to
live
long.
That
was
the
great
physician's
opinion.
Boy,
there's
a
fun
day.
Says,
but
this
man
still
lives
and
is
a
free
man.
He
does
not
need
a
bodyguard
nor
is
he
confined.
He
can
go
anywhere
on
this
earth
where
other
free
men
may
go
without
disaster,
provided
he
remains
willing
to
maintain
a
certain
simple
attitude.
Some
of
our
alcoholic
readers
may
think
they
can
do
without
spiritual
help.
Let
us
tell
you
the
rest
of
the
conversation
our
friend
had
with
his
doctor.
The
doctor
said,
you
have
the
mind
of
a
chronic
alcoholic,
and
I
love
that
word.
So
forth
was
the
first
one
to
introduce
it
to
us.
Chronic.
What
does
it
mean?
I'm
a
diabetic.
It's
a
chronic
illness.
Up
to
this
point,
I'm
always
gonna
be
a
diabetic.
It's
always
there
left
untreated.
It's
gonna
be
bad.
Here
he's
describing
old
Roland
is
you're
suffering
from
from
being
a
chronic
alcoholic.
Always
present.
Always
lingering.
Always
getting
worse.
Never
better.
Not
a
good
thing.
I've
never
seen
one
single
case
recover
where
that
state
of
mind
existed
to
the
extent
that
it
doesn't
you.
Our
friend
our
friend
felt
as
though
the
gates
of
hell
had
closed
on
him
with
a
clang.
He
said
to
the
doctor,
is
there
no
exception?
Yes.
The
doctor
replied,
there
is.
Exceptions
to
your
cases
such
as
yours
have
been
occurring
since
early
times.
Here's
some
shades
of
hope.
Here
and
there,
once
in
a
while.
Boy.
Talking
about
building
up
his
day
up.
Think
about
it.
Here
and
there,
once
in
a
while,
alcoholics
have
had
what
are
called
vital
spiritual
experiences.
To
me,
these
occurrences
are
a
phenomenon.
In
other
words,
doctor
Young
looked
up
and
said,
you
know
what?
There
there
is
a
solution
here
and
there
once
in
a
while
throughout
time
it
has
happened,
but
I
have
no
idea
how
it
happens.
They're
an
absolute
mystery
to
me.
Nice.
They
appear,
but
he
knew
what
had
to
happen.
And
if
you
ever
wonder,
doctor
Silkworth
brought
us
the
problem,
a
nonalcoholic.
Look
who's
bringing
us
the
solution.
Here
it
is.
A
nonalcoholic.
Carl
Young
actually
introduced
the
solution
to
alcoholics
anonymous.
He
didn't
know
how
to
get
there
but
he
knew
what
the
solution
was
and
here
it
is.
They
appear
to
be
they
appear
to
be
a
nature
of
a
huge
emotional
displacements
and
rearrangements.
Remember
Bill's
story?
That
pretty
much
describes
what
happened
to
him
in
that
hospital.
Wasn't
it?
Ideas,
emotions,
and
attitudes
which
were
once
guiding
forces
of
the
lives
of
these
men
are
suddenly
cast
to
one
side
and
a
completely
new
set
of
conceptions
and
motives
begin
to
dominate
them.
If
you
wanna
know
what
a
spiritual
experience
is,
a
spiritual
awakening,
that
is
what
they're
talking
about
right
there.
That's
the
definition
of
it.
In
fact,
I've
been
trying
to
produce
some
such
emotional
rearrangement
with
you.
With
many
individuals,
the
methods
which
I
employed
are
successful.
He
was
really
good
with
the
hard
drinker.
He
he
did
not
have
any
success
with
that
chronic
alcoholic.
He
Says,
but
I've
never
been
successful
with
an
alcoholic
of
your
description,
and
there
it
is.
Upon
hearing
this,
our
friend
was
somewhat
relieved
for
he
reflected
that
after
all,
he
was
a
good
church
member.
This
hope
however,
was
destroyed
by
the
doctor
telling
him
that
while
his
religious
convictions
were
very
good,
in
his
case,
they
did
not
spell
the
necessary
vital
spiritual
experience.
Interesting
thought.
Isn't
it?
It
just
wasn't
enough.
There
was
something
more
that
needed
to
be
added
to
it.
Since
here
was
the
terrible
dilemma
in
which
our
friend
found
himself
when
he
had
the
extraordinary
experience,
which
as
we
have
already
told
you
made
him
a
free
man.
We
in
turn
sought
the
same
escape
with
all
the
desperation
of
a
drowning
man.
People
talk
about
willingness
in
alcoholics
anonymous,
and
I'll
give
you
a
better
word.
Someone
who's
willing
is
a
great
thing,
but
there's
nothing
finer
than
walking
up
and
finding
someone
who's
desperate.
Because
what
does
a
desperate
man
do?
Anything.
What's
the
most
dangerous
situation
you
can
put
yourself
in?
Go
try
to
save
a
drowning
man.
A
drowning
man
does
not
ask
you
if
you
can
swim
nor
does
he
ask
you
if
you've
ever
done
this
before.
A
drowning
man
climbs
you
like
a
ladder.
Why?
Because
they're
desperate
for
air.
Think
about
it.
A
dying
man
desperate
desperately
trying
not
to
drink
will
do
anything
to
not
drink
again.
How
about
that?
But
look
at
this.
This
is
what
seemed
at
first
a
flimsy
read.
Someone
handing
you
this
book
and
saying,
do
what's
inside
this
book
and
it
will
solve
the
problem
that
has
been
baffling
you
for
all
these
years,
that's
a
pretty
flimsy
read.
Isn't
it?
Most
of
us
are
going,
how
is
this
gonna
help?
If
you
get
gut
level
honest
with
it,
seems
like
a
pretty
flimsy
read,
doesn't
it?
But
let's
see
where
it
takes
us.
It
says
it
has
proved
to
be
the
loving
and
powerful
hand
of
God.
A
new
life
has
been
given
us
or
if
you
prefer,
designed
for
living
that
really
works.
How
about
that?
I
got
a
way
to
stay
to
live
and
not
drink.
A
design
for
living
that
works.
The
distinguished
American
psychologist
William
James
in
his
book,
varieties
of
religious
experience,
indicates
a
multitude
of
ways
which
men
have
discovered
God.
We
have
no
desire
to
convince
anyone
that
there
is
only
one
way
by
which
faith
can
be
acquired.
We're
right
back
to
that
we
have
no
monopoly.
They
told
us
earlier
on
in
the
forward
to
the
second
edition.
Says,
if
if
what
we
have
learned
and
felt
and
seen
means
anything
at
all,
it
means
that
all
of
us,
not
just
some
of
us,
but
all
of
us,
whatever
our
race,
creed,
or
color
are
the
children
of
a
living
creator
with
whom
we
may
form
a
relationship
upon
simple
and
understandable
terms
as
soon
as
we
are
willing
and
honest
enough
to
try.
Ceremonies.
This
thing
does
not
conflict
with
any
faith
or
religion.
None.
It
says
there
is
no
friction
among
us
over
such
matters.
We
think
it
no
concern
of
our
religious
bodies
or
of,
how
to
get
this
out.
We
think
we
think
it
no
concern
of
ours
what
religious
bodies
our
members
identify
themselves
with
as
individuals.
This
should
remain
entirely
a
personal
affair
with,
affair
which
each
one
decides
for
himself
in
the
light
of
past
associations
or
presence
choice.
Not
all
of
us
join
religious
bodies,
but
most
of
us
favor
such
memberships.
And
here's
the
thing,
if
you
look
at
this,
religion
is
a
wonderful
thing.
But
you
notice
what
they
told
us?
This
is
personal
to
each
and
every
one
of
us.
And
it
it
it
it
this
isn't
a
place
to
be
talking
about
it.
Could
you
imagine
if
I
started
talking
about
Christianity
and
there's
a
Jewish
person
over
here
and
a
Muslim
over
here,
what
happens?
All
of
a
sudden,
I'm
separating
the
room,
aren't
I?
All
we're
talking
about
is
the
power
that
is
gonna
save
you,
and
it's
personal
to
you.
And
as
long
as
we
keep
that,
we
will
always
be
inclusive
and
never
exclusive.
How
about
it?
It's
all
personal
to
our
own
affairs.
Whatever
your
faith
may
be,
that's
a
personal
affair
of
yours
and
it
doesn't
deter
you
from
joining
us.
It
says
in
the
following
chapter,
there
appears
an
explanation
of
alcoholism
as
we
understand
it,
then
a
chapter
that
addresses
the
agnostic.
Many
who
were
once
in
this
class
are
among
our
members.
Surprisingly
enough,
we
find
such
convictions
no
great
obstacle
to
a
spiritual
experience.
You
wanna
know
what
the
best
kept
secret
in
Alcoholics
Anonymous
is?
Here
it
is.
Further
on,
clear
cut
directions
are
given
showing
how
we
have
recovered.
How
about
that?
You
mean
they're
gonna
tell
us
exactly
what
to
do?
What
a
wonderful
secret.
Says,
they
are
followed
by
42
personal
experiences.
Each
individual
in
the
personal
stories
describes
in
his
own
language
from
his
own
point
of
view,
the
way
he
establishes
relationship
with
God.
These
give
a
fair
cross
section
of
our
membership
and
a
clear
cut
idea
of
what
has
actually
happened
in
their
lives.
We
hope
no
one
can
consider
these
self
revealing
accounts
in
bad
taste.
Our
hope
is
that
many
alcoholic
men
and
women
desperately
in
need,
I
love
that
word,
will
see
these
pages
and
we
believe
that
is
only
by
fully
disclosing
ourselves
and
our
problems
that
we'll
be
persuaded
to
say,
yes,
I
am
one
of
them
too.
I
must
have
this
thing.
What
a
great
chapter.
Love
this
book.
We'll
take
a
little
break
and
we'll
come
back
with
chapter
3.