Wednesday, 31 August 2011

My Faithlessness The atheist way through AA

Kicked back with his boots on the table at the head of the smoke-dense room, the meeting's leader banged his fist and bellowed, By the grace of this program and the blood of Jesus Christ, Im sober today!�

I blinked.

This was not an auspicious beginning for the project of getting my vaguely atheistic, very alcoholic self off the sauce.


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