My brother, Kyle, introduced me to Kurt Vonnegut. I’ve only read 3 or 4 of his books, but enough to know that I enjoy being inside of his head for a few hundred pages at a time.
He may have died, but I look forward to getting to know him further through his work. He was from Indiana and loved Indiana. Any writer from the Midwest is a hero of mine, especially when they are as funny as Vonnegut.
Vonnegut flatulated my all-time favorite quote:
I tell you, we are here on Earth to fart around, and don’t let anybody tell you different.
Speaking of which, a random thought…
Bangladesh is the most densely populated country in the world. What would happen if its 150 million people farted at the same time?