Okay. I’ve got to put my 2 cents in here…this might get a long…
I drink. I drink quite a bit. I started drinking pretty young, about 15 years old, and have drunk regularly for about the past 10-11 years. By “regularly” I mean that I drink nearly every night (2-3 beers or a few glasses of wine, maybe a gin and tonic, whatever I’m in the mood for…) and drink heavily probably twice a week.
It so happens that I am also a student that has a great full time job as well. I excel in my studies. I excel at work. I am a community volunteer and have a very active life. I am responsible and intelligent. I live in New York and so rarely drive, certainly never drunk. I have an awful lot going on…it just so happens I like getting drunk. Some people like to unwind by jogging in the park at 5am. I prefer to get drunk, play some Scrabble and hit the hay by about 1am.
My father fought in two wars, put himself through college and worked a 17-year stretch without taking a sick day. He holds several patents, speaks 5 languages, is a published author and has received several awards from his colleagues and peers. My father has spoken at several prestigious universities, been married to the same woman for 46 years and is a very religious man (an active and treasured member of his church). Not to mention he helped raise 4 children, always kept a nice roof over our heads and nice meals on the stove. Also, he gets drunk every night. No less than several beers and a couple martinis (and oftentimes much more) a night. Drunk or sober my father is erudite, charming, kind and utterly fascinating. He is in impeccable health, especially for a man in his 70s and in fact, I can’t remember the last time he was ill. After meeting my father when he is drunk, many people have commented to me that he is a remarkable and special man. I sometimes tell people that I’m lucky because I have two dads - a drunk one and a sober one - and I love them both.
My best friend is a graduate of Harvard Law School and now a lawyer with a very respectable firm in our nation’s capital. He is one of the best read and most knowledgeable people I have ever met. He too drinks every night, as a matter of fact; we have very similar drinking patterns. Great many of the people he works with and for (that I have met) I notice share our love of booze.
My roommate is one if the top students at the Juilliard School. He drinks like a madman and is one of the funniest, most quick-witted and truly artistic people I’ve ever come across. He’s fantastic.
My girlfriend drinks. She is exuberant, beautiful and fun. One of our favorite bars has boxes of Trivial Pursuit cards and we love to pop in after work and throw questions around with the rest of the gang. We actually met in a bar! On weekends we work together at the community garden.
I’m sure some of you will assume that I am in denial and need some sort of help. That is fine. I just wanted to get the word out that not everyone that drinks often and until they are drunk are unruly, stinking, blathering, slurring, violent, stumbling fools. Those types are certainly out there…but there are some drinkers that are great people with great things to say, lead interesting, active lives and have terrific futures. They work hard and play hard. Some call us functional alcoholics. I say “functional” is the operative word.
If you don’t like to drink. That’s no big deal. Don’t drink. If you don’t like drunk people, I would advise that you stay away from places where drunk people are likely to be such as bars, parties, Mardi Gras or Richard Buckner concerts. If it is unavoidable and you must go to places like these and a drunk person starts annoying you…excuse yourself and walk away. It’s that simple. If they are persistant or they are making a scene simply be honest and tell them that they are way ahead of you in the drink department and you’re just trying to have fun with your friends or be alone or whatever and would they please excuse you.
Man…I just know I’m going to get flamed for this… 