What is it?

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Please don't let it be something you had taken out of your body.

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It kinda looks like a hunk of dirty copper.

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My Father (along with almost every other man) used to stop by the club he belonged to every night after work. Shot pool, drank glass after glass of beer, threw darts, ect, for hours. Came home after 10pm. THAT was in the early 70's and my Mother accepted it as well as society in general. It got to the point where he built his own bar in the gameroom just so he could invite his pals over on the weekend. My Mother was very passive and as long as they both went out Saturday night she went with the flow, so to speak.

I realized late after I built my first bar it was so he felt comfortable coming over. Everyone just relaxes in my family holding a drink. Be it a beer, glass of wine or even just a Pepsi. My sis loves it because it gives her a reason to turn into Betty Crocker and cook away. It's a social thing and something we used as an excuse to get together every Saturday night. We would play cards, board games or just shoot the sh1t. My Father has since stopped drinking anything alcoholic and my Sister and her family moved away. My Dad said he simply didn't want it anymore. His was a social addiction, not chemical. He drank consistently for 40 years and he stopped pretty much overnight and it didn't phase him a bit. No health issues either.

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I just realized that Im always happy/jolly when drinkin'and always mad at the world when sober.

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It's all about moderation and intent. What's your intent with opening the first beer? MUST it continue until you're either smashed or out of booze?

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