
Parallel Passages in the Big Book and Twelve and Twelve: For the next few years fortune threw money and applause my way. I had arrived. My judgment and ideas were followed by many to the tune of paper mil- lions. The great boom of the late twenties was seething and swelling. Drink was taking an important and exhilarating part in my life. There was loud talk in the jazz places uptown. Everyone spent in thousands and chattered in millions. Scoffers could scoff and be damned. I made a host of fair-weather friends. My drinking assumed more serious proportions, continuing all day and almost every night. The remonstrances of my friends terminated in a row and I became a lone wolf. There were many unhappy scenes in our sumptuous apartment. There had been no real infidelity, for loyalty to my wife, helped at times by extreme drunkenness, kept me out of those scrapes. BB 3 The overconfidence of youth was too much for us. Of course, we were glad th...