Yesterday I sat down and read Kurt Vonnegut's latest book A Man Without A Country. I'd read most of it before; the majority of the book is taken from his writing for In These Times. However, reading through the book reminded how much I enjoy Vonnegut. It's probably a pretty sad state of affairs when one of the people I relate to most is sixty years my senior.
Anyhow, here is an excerpt from the book.