The Mind of An Addict. The Soul of a Generation. What he discovers over one night brings us all closer to the truth. ONE When the sirens erupt, I am picturing bumping into Felix at an AA meeting. That was a year ago. He was standing at the coffee machine, filling up a tumbler. He looked up and caught my eye. I thought for a moment of trying to play it off like I was coming to see him, which of course no way. The stupid ass knew why I was there. Coffee spilled on his hand.