You're in a bar and the lighting is just right and the drinks are doing their job. And wherever you turn it looks just like a good bar should and you wonder what you were so worried about a minute before you walked in this place. Why would you ever leave the comfort of this room and abandon the warm feeling you get from the drink in front of you, the music surrounding you, and the friends next to you, as you trade excited nonsense. 'So, that's how they make alcoholics', you think as you take another sip.