The Quiet Before The Storm

I was told this Thursday last that a former friend, Brownie was out and about drinking and partying. All my kind friends said he's looking like shit and that I need to take a minute to let him know to bring it down a notch. I respectfully declined to get involved in the matters of Brownie. He was seen at Crepe Myrtle drinking starting at 7 PM and downing multiple beverages late until past 1 AM. Then last saturday, he was seen at the farmer's market looking dishevelshed and red eyed. I cannot and will not get involved. Lesson Learned. "El que juega con candela, siempre se quema":"he who plays with fire always will get burnt". I do not wish ill to Brownie but I am powerless to stop him. This much I know.