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Drinking
Bill Daley
11/DEC/1967
Talk about losing your memory, one guy went around all night asking people if they recognized him. Finally he wandered out in the back yard.  We heard this terrible snarling and barking and we knew our dog had him. When he came back in the house he was scratched, clawed and bleeding with his clothes half torn off. But he had this big smile on his face. And he said "I'll be alright. My wife's here."