Sometime in the middle of college, after a trip to Hastings, I actually spent some of my precious money on an actual brand new paperback. The book was called "The Broom of the System" and to this day I have no reasoning as to why it struck my fancy so much that I decided that of the few dollars I had in my possession I was willing to spend it on this book that I would probably read in a few hours time, but thinking back it completely changed the way I read books and looked at the way a story could be told. I even remembering NOT liking the book at the time, and yet discussing it with SO many people, simply because it had affected me so much. I know the reason I didn't think I liked it was because it challenged me in a way I was not prepared for, so after a second read I realized that I loved that book. A few years later I decided my summer project would be to read Infinite Jest. I only got about a third of the way into it - I just don't seem to have the stamina for it, maybe when I retire. But oddly enough, I just took out my copy of "Consider the Lobster" in order to read again the essay written about traveling with the McCain campaign many years ago, mostly because I think its funny.
I'm baffled, sad, and disappointed that David Foster Wallace has left us. So sad. There seem to be so few people that I can pinpoint as to who opened my eyes and imagination and intelligence onto a world I was not aware existed, he was an original and I'm selfishly sad I won't get to know his take on the world anymore.
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