Drinking with Dignity

At 42 years of age, I don’t go out on the town as often as I used to. For one thing, the beer-soaked, smoke-filled dens of iniquity I used to frequent in my twenties and (early) thirties are no longer suitable for someone with a receding brow and more than one mortgage payment to make [...]

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