April 8th, 2008
Across The Kitchen Table
Is where “it” all began…
Considering Bill Wilson was in an alcoholic stupor, I doubt he really perceived it this way until much later.
From page 196 of “The Language of the Heart” Bill tells us;
“In the late summer of 1934, my well-loved alcoholic friend and schoolmate, Ebbie, had fallen in with these good folks (the Oxford […]
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