A big step into Jim Rome's jungle
Most of you may know of my personal story. You know: rock guy, booze, drugs, more drugs, yet more booze ... and then the eventual fall into the hospital. The hospital was a brutal chance for me to get a peek inside my mortality. Hello, reality. Hello, fear. And hello, trying to figure some stuff out, without the bottle and the powder and the pills.
"You drink, you die," said the doctor, after I got clear of the possibility of actually expiring there in that triage ward ...
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