So we pulled into port San Diego the other day. Went to a sushi bar with some friends. The waitress misinterpreted my order for a diet coke as a jack and coke. I took a drink when it came. thgen was like "fuck, first drink in 8 months". Th3e waitress apologized profusely, but I'm not an alcoholic or anything. Everyone said that a sip didn't really reset the clock. I didn't really care though and decided to drink that night. It turned out to be a shitty night and I'm not going to drink anymore. I was proud of going 8 months without drinking, and I threw it away. Whateva, start over. No more fuckups.
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