In all these adventures, I’ve never tackled the inevitable: hangovers.

Yes, Born to Booze might be a fun thing for you, the reader, to enjoy, but at what cost to me, your humble servant of fun? I awoke the Sunday of meeting our friend and yours, Ted Leo, with a crippling anxious feeling from activities the night before. I was also depleted and full of regret from a week in L.A. a few days before, catching up with old friends, going to every bar where everyone working knows your name like Cheers but add the dumpster lady from Mulholland Drive and you get my drift.