Yeah, that's tomorrow.
I count myself fortunate that it marks the eighth anniversary of the beginning of my sobriety.
Yep, I'm living proof that you don't have to drink... or use... to be nuts.
Anyway, today marks the eighth anniversary of my last drink. All I can tell you about it is that it was a beer... and probably the only time I ever only had one.
No. I didn't really enjoy it, but I finished it anyway.
Municipal Anarchy: What it Was Like to Be Among San Francisco’s First Same-Sex Married Couples in February 2004 - Twenty years ago, my then-partner Nick and I participated in an act of “municipal anarchy.” In other words: We got married. For the first time but not, a...
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