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Sherman Alexie's avatar

Early in my career, as a young writer on the rise, I spent a few minutes on the outskirts of the outskirts of the outskirts of that magazine world. Even had my face full-page in Esquire and George (!) but, alas, only a quarter-page in Vanity Fair (so maybe I should take away 2.5 of those "outskirts" nouns in the previous sentence). In my brief moments in that social world, I always made it back to my hotel room in time for ESPN's SportsCenter at 11 pm. And since I don't write anything resembling magazine non-fiction, have never lived in NYC, and 90% of my closest friends are not writers, I was never gonna be part of that elite cultural world. But it fascinated me then and fascinates me now. I was born and raised in a very specific tribe, the Spokane Indians on the Spokane Indian Reservation, and so I was delighted to witness some of the cultural practices of that specific tribe. One of things their tribe had in common with mine? So much booze, so much booze.

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Two Gazebos's avatar

“In the end, one is forced to assess him as a capable mediocrity.”

That’s unfair—he’s an EXTREMELY capable mediocrity.

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