From an interview with Modern Drunkard magazine:
MDM: Back in the old days, that’s how it was. All the writers and journalists were drunks.
GS: Don’t get me started. It’s so hard to be a writer these days. It’s so antiseptic. We’re this sterilized profession, we all know our Amazon.com rankings to the nearest digit. There’s a few people that still keep the tradition going in Brooklyn. It’s a big problem these days. Journalists might drink more than writers.
MDM: They have a hard time admitting it though. At least in print.
GS: True. There are so few people to drink with. The literary community is not backing me up here. I’m all alone. There’s a couple of guys who are strong, but that’s it. It’s so pathetic when I think about my ancestors. Give them a bottle of shampoo and they have a party. And here I am with the best booze available.
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Dear Gary Shteyngart,
I will get drunk with you.
Love,
ID
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