I was leaving the steam bath that is Houston Texas in late July , and heading for the cool mountain passes at the snow peaked roof of Colorado. It was my fourth A.A, Alonon mountain conference and the very best yet. Here in Texas we would put it to you this way, If the creek don’t rise, and the devil don’t care, and God willing, that there is borrowed air in my lungs and wheels will turn, I will be at the crested butte mountain conference until the end of my days. There are 600 plus souls, who arrive in different stages of recovery and by the end of the conference we are, if not all, mostly, happy, joyous, and free on top of the world and on top of the mountains of Colorado
I scored the second biggest fish, and made conscious contact of the spiritual kind an unlikely connection that was more than the rod and less than the reel. This spiritual perfection was punctuated by the room mate from distraction,
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