it's been 7 years since i went into that place, and i left not quite the same. my wife and i have grown distant these past few years, as i've turned to the bottle. I don't blame her, she doesn't know what i've seen and i don't expect her to understand. but i've seen things, horrible things. things that no man was meant to see. those... things that called themselves mods... i can never unsee... all i can do is drink and try to forget