1951, aboard a cruiser in the Navy. Wally P. was sober at sea and drunk in port, a man who lived by a single, cunning rule: do anything you want, just don't get caught. He spent decades as a "regal eater" and a defiant Catholic schoolboy, eventually becoming the oldest child in a family of eight children. He describes his wreckage as a "black cloud," a life of half-pints tucked into glove compartments and dresser drawers, and the hollow ritual of lighting banks of candles in churches while desperately clinging to the bottle.
Wally warns against the "diluted" messages of modern recovery, comparing those who skip the Big Book to students trying college math without knowing how to add and subtract. He recalls the grit of his turning point—a desperate call to a man named Al and the "longest night" of his life. He credits his Higher Power for the hope found in total hopelessness, reminding the room that nothing is so bad that a drink won't make worse.
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