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OldWaldorf Bar Days

School of painting, or of sculpture. They may be right.

And it is a fact that for many years an independent or–

ganization of artists and patrons has been trying to de–

velop at least one such school by letting any person who

thinks he can paint, or model clay, hang the evidence of

his genius, or what not, in a place where a more or less

credulous public will be sure of an opportunity to view it

and perhaps to buy it-provided its creator can raise the

nominal fee demanded for its admission to this vicarious

Hall of Fame.

I have never heard of an American School of Drink–

ing-under that name. And yet there is ample proof that

such did once exist. Were the evidence of my own eyes

and recollection lacking, excavations made and exhuma–

tions resulting during the last days of a long-famous

hotel, and subsequent to the demolition of that-in our

way of counting time-venerable institution, offer abun–

dant proof. As a matter of fact, as I begin this, workmen

are carting away the wreckage of what was a famous

temple of Bacchus, long known wherever the name

"American" conjured, for the thirsty wanderer, a vision

of something yellowish or amber or of ruby red in a small

but generously brimmed glass. Swallowed at a gulp, that

lusty and sometimes uproarious content awakened ap–

petite for company of its own kind, until the experi–

menter could cry,."Hold, enough!" but never did.

If

he

cried at all, his lament was apt to be, "I can't hold

enough!"

GLORY THAT W A S

Only a little more than a dozen years have rollicked by

in more or less arid succession since the American School

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