THE BRASS RAIL: A TALE OF GRIT AND GLORY

Down in the belly of the city, tucked away on a street crumbling underfoot, stood The Brass Rail. A haven for men with stories to tell. It was a place where trouble brewed with a warmth that lured you in. Every night, the saloonkeepers pulled back the heavy iron doors and greeted a motley crew. Drunks shuffled around, eyes bright with hope or