James Ellroy, the Master of Mayhem, Moves in on the Mile High City
I. ELWAY’S CONFIDENTIAL On a quiet Monday night at Elway’s Cherry Creek, it’s hard to miss James Ellroy. A trim six-three, clean-domed and fond of Hawaiian shirts, eyes blazing, he’s easily the most animated talker in the room. He’s not particularly loud or demonstrative, but he is passionate, holding forth…