June 11, 1951. Dottie S. is a circuit speaker with sixteen months of sobriety and a "gift of gab" that has fed a pathological need for attention. She has spent a year being patted on the back, quoting the Big Book by rote while ignoring the wreckage of her own character. The adrenaline of the podium fades, and the ego—which she defines as "edging God out"—takes over. To punish a group that dared call newcomers the most important people in the room, she decides to get drunk to scare them.
She pours whiskey into a vinegar bottle, a hiding place she used for years, and takes three shots. The result is a physical collapse: ruptured blood vessels in her eyes and esophagus, and a heart that stops beating. She is brought back from the dead by a doctor who happens to be an alcoholic. Dottie describes her recovery not as a cure, but as the arrest of a "filthy, stinking, rotten" disease, acknowledging that she has no sobering-up time left.
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