Hi, my name is Davis.
BOOK BUYER: It's such a thrill to meet you.
If you ever told me that one day I'd be spending a Friday night in a Barnes and Noble, I would have told you were--
ME: How would you like me to sign this?
--maybe not so crazy.
After shutting down Prisms, a publishing company in Boston asked me to write my advice for young, gay businessmen.
I thought it was a fantastic idea.
Unfortunately, for most of the gays in Providence, it turned into more of a memoir.
ELI: Hello Davis.
And not everybody is thrilled about that.
ME: Oh Eli, did you actually buy one of my books? I would have given you a really good discount on that.
ELI: I already read the parts I'm interested in--the parts involving me.
ME: Even the parts about you where I used big words?
ELI: You put my business out there for everyone to read.
ME: And it's a bestseller, motherf**ker. Now do you want me to sign your copy or not?
He flipped the table I was sitting at over, sending books flying everywhere.
ELI: What you've done can't be undone. Maybe something like that needs to happen to you.
He walked away, and I wondered...
Was that a threat?
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