An Explanation For An Explanation For His Behavior
I have recently re-rediscovered the joys of reading.
I mentioned a few times that I once worked at the
Cobb County Public Library. Well, I quit under awkward conditions, and because I've been a social turtle my entire life I was too mortified to actually go and use the library anymore. I recently rectified that situation. On Tuesday I went to the library after work to pick up a book I had reserved. When I left I went to my car, got in, and instead of heading home and taking a shower because I was filthy, sat in the parking lot for three hours and read
Breakfast of Champions cover to cover. It was the second time I had read that book, and I think I got a lot more from it this time.
I had the day off today. I meant to write an uber-post to cover some of the more interesting things that have happened this week, but I needed to give you some background on my dad to do it. And all of that
Breakfast of Champions stuff was still floating around in my head, and my mind just decided that this was what it should sound like, and then it sort of spiraled out of control. My apologies to Mister Vonnegut.