. . . a single screwdriver with Tito's vodka, one of the purest distillations around, on a Sunday night.
Monday, gout returned with a vengeance.
;-(
So ever since June 24th, I haven't had more than a few drops of any libation, and other than a manageable bout the first week, not more than a slight twinge. If this pattern keeps up - of not drinking and not registering pain - then I'm going to be on the wagon for a long time.
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