No Sermon for the First Time

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I must say that I am a late bloomer in certain things. This morning, I had a glimpse of the past, remembering my first taste of alcohol. I was in my fourth year of high school and invited by one of the classmates who tends to be adventurous. I was so drunk and arrived home without saying anything. I was expecting to have a big sermon from my biological parents and surprised that they did not.  I go straight to my bed and sleep. They thought that I was sound asleep, but I can hear them laughing. Perhaps they did not expect that I would be in such a state. Now, I have not drunk alcohol for more than a decade. Are you a late bloomer of something? Can you still remember your first taste of alchohol? Image Credit: media.istockphoto.com