George was finding it easier to ignore Lee's rambling about his perfect woman, but maybe that was the alcohol talking. That was one benefit of the drink, but then again, that was why he was trying to get rid of it.
"I'm determined," he replied, "this is definitely the last. Alcohol has been a crutch for too goddamned long. It doesn't get me anywhere but trouble. Not that I mind trouble..." He shook his head. "Whatever."