After an amazing lunch with Daniel and Julie, who made me laugh and made me happier, I went home to take a shower, then went to After Dark. I thought only I was facing a rough day, but from the scene I found upon arriving, things were complicated for the men at the bar in general. It wasn"t even 7:00 p.m. and Alan and Rafe were sitting at the bar, each with a bottle of Jack Daniels in half. Neither was drinking too much, although everyone thought Alan lived in a world of booze and drugs because he was all tattooed and a band leader, but it was just the opposite. He hated drugs and barely drank. - What"s going on, guys? - I ask, and the two drunks raise their glasses in a silent toast. Their eyes are very red, making me conclude that this is not the first bottle of each. - The world, wi