A childhood spent in Brooklyn sports leagues and a young adulthood on Wall Street dissolved into a lifelong obsession with the 'smoothness' of top-shelf liquor. Tom S. describes a decade of mental gymnastics—swimming 100 yards out to sea to sneak into a beach bar using green Clorets gum to mask alcohol breath and sleeping in his car to avoid a wife wielding a butcher knife.
After a period of homelessness and drinking Red Mountain wine on the streets of Los Angeles he found refuge at the Royal Palms hotel where he worked as a waiter for the disabled. He spent nearly 30 years at Lockheed Aircraft moving from a 'bum' to an employee of the month working on the SR-71 Blackbird and Stealth fighters eventually learning to laugh at the ego-crushing reality of his first 'main speaker' gig which consisted of one drunk man and a 60-watt lightbulb.
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