Frankly I don’t get the obsession with alcohol.
It tastes bad, and makes you stupid and clumsy fast. Never mind the barfing. And never mind the liver risk long-term.
Sorry, not at all for me.
My parents were never big on alcohol so neither am I. In fact they at least drank stuff at parties (mature parties, not drunken teenage-bopper hedonistic feats) while I never do.
My husband only drinks a beer to be sociable with people. He really doesn’t like it.
My parents were both functioning alcoholics so I avoided following in their footsteps. I drink socially 1-2 times a month, but it’s 4-5 drinks over 8 hours which is technically “binge drinking” and supposedly unhealthy. Sigh.
‘Frankly I don’t get the obsession with alcohol.’
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