THE BRASS RAIL: A TALE OF GRIT AND GLORY

Down in the belly of town, tucked away on a street worn thin, stood The Brass Rail. A haven for men with stories to tell. It was a place where trouble brewed with walls stained with history. Every night, the bartenders pulled back the heavy steel doors and invited in a motley crew. Drunks shuffled around, eyes bright with hope or despair, seek