i did happen to see that Kurt Vonnegut died today. what a bummer. he wrote the wackiest books. i can never remember the story lines, because that wasn't the point of the book. the point was always something about our society and culture that made no sense. i loved his books, his sarcasm and honesty. one of his last books i read was about these near death experiences, and what the entrance to heaven was like (the character could never go any further cuz he wasn't dead). i wonder what kurt thought when he got there.