Just finished A Heartbreaking Work of Staggering Genius, Dave Eggers’ mostly-true memoir. The guy was my age when he wrote this thing, which is inspiring. It nice to read a book that’s written similar to how I think on a daily basis. Funny enough my friend said pretty much the same thing — and also that the author is someone you could play cards with. Indeed.
I dunno, is it just me, or is flammable.