I haven't touched any alcohol for 22 years now, but I can still remember very clearly the last time when I got drunk. It was on a beach, in the middle of the afternoon. I was alone and drinking a few bottles of beer, when suddenly an acquaintance of mine just happened to walk by, looking stunned about seeing me with a drink in my hand. I recall very clearly that I didn't feel embarrassed, but rather pathetic. I didn't offer any explanations, just made some small talk and was glad when he left me again. Then I sat there for a very long time, staring at the waves, asking myself where my life was heading... It was the last time I got drunk. What happened on your last day of intoxication?