I’m off the booze. ‘I love you so much,’ my wife said. Granted, she was talking to her wine

I’m off the booze. ‘I love you so much,’ my wife said. Granted, she was talking to her wine

Dry January is for chumps. The first month of the year is far too depressing to give up anything. There is nowhere to go, and the evenings feel so long with everyone stuck indoors. Sure, if you enjoy a pint of stout, or glass of wine, or shot of whiskey, what…
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