Have you ever wondered what your life might look like if you gave up drugs and/or alcohol? My husband did, and I can tell you.
When I first met Dave he was bent over a pool table with a cigarette hanging out of his mouth. He squinted down the table, yelled ‘bank’ and shot. The ball careened off the side wall and landed in the corner pocket. He spun on his heels, grinned at me and then drained his beer.
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