1977, midnight. Barney M. sits alone in a quiet house while his wife is in Paris. He is hitting five years sober, waiting for a bell to ring or a plaque to appear on the wall. Nothing happens. He realizes he’s been treating sobriety like a 60-yard dash, thinking he could just sprint to a certain milestone and then sit down and relax. He didn't realize he was actually in a marathon.
A former TV anchorman from a gritty Irish Catholic neighborhood in Chicago, Barney describes himself as a "moral leper" who enjoyed sinning. He spent years in intellectual gymnastics, proving the existence of a Higher Power and then debunking it in the same breath. He built a castle of glass and crystal, including a world-class home bar, only to have a judge order him out of his house and leave him broke in an apartment with six children. He entered the rooms thinking he only needed a "six-month plan" to get his stuff back, viewing the program as archaic bullshit for losers.
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