bill-from-paddington
Bill from Paddington got sober in Sydney in 1955 and was a member of the Paddington A.A. group, hence his A.A. nickname. This audio recording of Bill is a typical example of storytelling shares heard at Sydney A.A. meetings. Bill died sober in 2020 and had been sober for over 64 years.
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00:01: Goodnight, everybody. Bill's my name. I'm an alcoholic, from the Paddington group. Very pleased to be here tonight. It's wonderful, so many faces that I know are here tonight, and I was thinking of Clary when he mentioned, we are shy people. I certainly am. And I'm a person that suffered terribly, crushingly, with stage fright. And as a patient in Hydebrae, if somebody had have told me I could do this, I'd have said, "Well, that's a miracle." Because I knew exactly the sort of person I was. And I thought, "Well, they'd have to cut off my head and another head be there, another type of thinking." And again, what Clary said, what we talk about in pubs, I remember telling a joke once, in a pub one night, and I was pretty full, and everybody laughed. And the next day at work, I worked for a small company, and there were some clients there and I was sober. And one of the fellows were talking to the clients, and they said, "Bill, come and tell that joke you told us last night, in the pub."
01:38: And I started to tell it, and I began to disintegrate. It was an ordinary joke. And I knew that they knew, they could see me, this going to pieces. And my chin start to twitch, me eye went, and I lost the joke, I lost the line, the punch line of the joke. [chuckle] And I stopped halfway through it. And the fellow that called me over had to finish the joke. And I secretly said to myself, "I will never tell a joke again, sober." And I never did. [laughter] And I didn't tell 'em too well, when I was full, either. But that's just sort of enlarging on what Clary said, and a fear most alcoholics suffered with it, and I certainly did.
02:35: And I finished in the Haymarket, drinking in the Haymarket. I drank in toilets because I had the shakes and I thought I was unique. I didn't know anybody that suffered with the shakes. And one morning down there, I found that I couldn't breast the bar, no longer could I lift the glass. And I knew nobody that I could talk to. And so I did what so many alcoholics do, I needed a drink to get a drink. And so I drank in a toilet from a bottle, whiskey, simply to breast the bar. And then I used to play this extraordinary game of being a connoisseur of what I was drinking. And I would look at the color of it, and lift it and exhibit the calmness of hand. And I would drink in better bars uptown. And one of my little games was to attempt to balance a coin on its edge, and being convinced that everybody in the bar was on to me, and they're
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