I AM NOT, to admit the least, a fast reader. When I accepted the challenge of David Foster Wallace's 1,100-page Infinite Jest, I knew I was in for a long haul. With life (and other reads) intervening, it's 3 years later1 and I still have 100 pages to go. But, sadly, as of Friday, I don't have David Foster Wallace. 1. 2008, or Year of the Depend Adult Undergarment. |
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