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Brian McDonald
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Once upon a time, there was a famous restaurant called Elaine's. For forty years or so, Elaine's was the beating heart--and crusted liver--of Manhattan's literary scene. As a bartender there for over a decade, I had a front row seat to watch some of the greatest novelists and non-fiction writers of the 20th Century in their most contemplative moments. I once saw Hunter S. Thompson set himself on fire drinking flaming shots of 151-proof Bacardi rum. We had to smother him with a tablecloth. Perhaps it was that night, or one like it, when I began to believe that maybe I too could become a writer. Since...
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