Charlie Sheen’s Lifestyle Couldn’t Kill Him. ‘Platoon’ Nearly Did.
I was already pie-eyed when I landed in the Philippines for my second tour. The 15-hour flight turned into a soggy airborne frat party, hosted by Johnny Depp and myself. As thrilled as I was to embrace a solid new friend, I made the mistake of trying to match Johnny booze-wise. That handsome fucker drank…
