“I went to an AA meeting the other night,” said Tom, taking a sip of his drink. “A what?” I inquired with little interest. We were nursing Bloody Mary’s the afternoon following another night of debauchery. We were both hungover. “AA,” he repeated. “Um?” “Alcoholics Anonymous,” he explained, lighting a cigarette. The sickeningly-sweet effluvium of … Continuar leyendo “Another Day After” by Bill Tope and Doug Hawley