Afterwards I listened to him fulminate about his bad luck and bad circumstances for ten minutes, self-pity oozing out of every pore of his body, before calling an audible on the coffee, punting the invitation to two consecutive days at the end of the week. I have about ten minutes of bitching patience for someone who is a few days sober. I have about four minutes of bitching patience for someone who is unhappy about being punished for doing something illegal while they're drunk. I'm at my heart a kind person so I didn't toss out the example made of me when I pitched a bitch about getting a speeding ticket when I was . . . you know . . . speeding. "How fast where you going and what was the speed limit? which were the only two salient facts about the incident. Personally, I think we need to issue more DUI tickets and we need to make the fines and penalties worse than they are now. It's bad enough not caring enough about yourself to stay out of a car when you're drunk but it's positively evil to put other people at risk at the same time.
He looked miffed when I bailed on coffee. So be it. I'm fine with that. This guy asked me several months ago how long I had been sober and said: "Wow. That's impressive." when I told him. I always point out that one day at a time applies to everyone, that it's a case of not drinking each day and then the days add up. There aren't any Bonus Rounds where you get two days for the price of one. I have to do the same thing every day that the new person has to do. There's no skipping ahead. I may have pissed him off. We'll see. If that's enough to irk him then he's not evincing much dedication when a lot of dedication is necessary. Maybe he'll "show me." That's fine, too.
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