I made a mistake recently. On a quest to have 'fun' I got nice and drunk, and then decided to chase down and wrestle two of my friends. I admit, while this behavior can be somewhat healthy among normal men who are drinking, I don't think choking one until he has tears while another is yelling for you to stop is very healthy.

After that episode, I decided that I wanted to keep my little party going, and began an ill-fated hunt for coke. Mind you, I hadn't done coke in nearly 2 years (I think) and you can see that I was clearly on a path of self destruction. While the dealer had said he had what I needed, it turned out to my surprise (what? The drug dealer turned out to not be a good guy? - Stu) that what he had just lined up for me was meth. That's right folks, I have now done the one drug I said I would never do. 14 hours later I went to work (at a bar!) coming down so badly I thought I was going to die.