Congratulations Papa Bear (and to all other friends of Bill here)! Thirty years is a great milestone. A bad experience with cheap red wine and a new white shag carpet when I was 17 left enough of an impression to keep me from drinking excessively ever since, but to support a loved one my wife and I quit our very occasional drinking, just over three years ago for me, and about two years ago for her. I don't miss it at all. I had a bottle of cider on our Minnesota bike trip in May 2016 - that was my last drink. (I would struggle to give up the accompanying Mexican food and hot sauce though!)