Dennis Detwiller 6 days ago
I once saw Kurt on Capitol Hill, Seattle in the 1990s. I was flying past on a bike and there was his big, hunched, unmistakable mop of hair outside a book shop, trailing smoke.
“Mr. Vonnegut!” I shouted, not slowing.
He raised a hand and shouted back, “have a day!”
add a skeleton here at some point