skifree
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Joined: 3/14/2010 From: SE King County, Washington Status: offline
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ORIGINAL: skifree Day 8 today, this gets easier each year as it feels like a path well trod. 1/3 of the way through my shortened dry January. Yesterday was funny though, I was flying back from Denver to Seattle after visiting a friend. A young man sat down next to me in the middle seat, very tall. He could not wait until the seat belt light went off to use the restroom, so of course I let him out. When the drinks cart came, he tried to buy me a (can of) red wine for my kindness. I declined. He insisted. I told him no thanks, explained about dry January. Are you kidding?, he asks. No. Just pretend it's February, come on, have a wine. No thanks, it's a promise I make to myself and my wife. Oh, he says, it's because of your wife. He buys two cans of wines and we "cheer" with his wine and my orange juice. I *think* he had had some wine before he got on the plane. We did have a nice conversation while he enjoyed his wine. Sounds like a great seatmate (unless he talked your ear off the whole flight). Way to stay strong. Probably easier to do so when declining a free airline can of wine than if he was offering you a glass of, say, Clerc Milon or something. He was an interesting guy, professional soccer player (minor leagues) who blew out his knee two years ago. Was originally from Eritrea. I showed him a video of my grandson scoring on a direct kick in a soccer tournament Friday night, and he knew exactly which field he was on at Starfire.
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So much wine, so little time
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