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.
Source:
http://religion.blogs.cnn.com/2011/08/28/my-take-an-atheist-at-aa/
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