I don’t remember a lot of things, but what I do remember, I remember quite vividly.

One of my fondest memories (Do people have “favorite” memories?) took place at a library, when I was between the age of 13 and 16. So much for clarity and remembering things vividly, huh? Anyway, I walked over to the library and after browsing the stacks for a solid 10 minutes or so, called my sister, Theresa after deciding I was done casually browsing. I asked her what book or author she’d recommend and she replied, “Kurt Vonnegut — I think you’d like him.”