Actually, they are just the best. No hangover. No sheet-creep. However you feel when you wake up — good or bad — you know that you are unimpeded by the effects of alcohol. This was particularly acute for me, because once I hit 40 my hangovers hit nuclear winter territory. My capacity for indulgence seemed to work in inverse proportion to my capacity to recover. Now — I love Saturday and Sunday mornings.
What Happened When I Gave Up Alcohol
Jim Godfrey

This….. makes it all worthwhile.

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