Like Jane, I don't really like being out of control and like Matt, I can go months without a drink (If I ever had an addiction, it would be for food probably: certainly not booze). And not until the mid-nineties when I was over in Europe (during films, etc.), did I really get to understand the philosophy of food & drink tied to living. The connviality of it all. I sort of dabbled in acquiring a modest knowledge of wine (fostered by my best friend who runs the biggest liquor concern back in Lexington, Kentucky...before he got in the business, he was an absolute tea-totaler. He's now something of a wine connisseur...[that can't be the right spelling...]). Even so, I can go weeks sometime not drinking anything. I never drink alone. It is the connivality of drinking with others that I enjoy. I am a relatively easy drunk, so one or two drinks will give me a slight mellow buzz that lowers my reserve and, people say, makes me even more charming than I naturally am. Though often these days I just bypass the slight high altogether and get sleepy instead. Age is a rotten thing.