I really want to check out The Atlantic House, even though I can't imagine a reason why I would ever be in Massachusetts. It sounds like a really fascinating history: it's existed since the 18th century and it was a regular haunt of artists like Tennessee Williams, Eugene O'Neill and Andy Warhol.
(As a sidenote: will I know that I have made it as a writer when people are aware of where my regular haunt is? And is it a problem I don't currently have one?)
One of the worst things about reading this article is I found myself thinking about how much I would love an excuse to go to these places.
And as a last note: How disappointing is it to hear The Double Header isn't much of a gay bar anymore?
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