Every time I drink I break out in spots.

I remeber a man saying at a meeting that every time he drank he broke out in spots: spots like Chicago or Hawaii.  He said that once he picked up a drink he never knew where the drink would take him.

I remember once after a period of sobriety picking up a drink and then becoming conscious and becoming aware that I was moving.  I had thought at first I was in bed.  Then I realized I was in a car and the sun was rising.  The last thing I could recall was being at home and it was evening.  It turned out I was about a hundred miles from home, missing about twelve hours of time, with a friend I hadn't seen in a while and I didn't know how I had arrived at where I was.
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