From now on I’m adding second name to my list of favorite writers. First is of course Stephen King. And now second is Kurt Vonnegut. I’ve read Slaughterhouse-Five and I was amazed. Now I’m reading Cat’s Cradle and I know that this is it. This guy is talking to me. My language. My type of thinking. Wow! Unfortunately Mr. Vonnegut died in 2007 so he would not give me new masterpieces. But there are still so many books and short stories he written and I need to read, that I feel safe. For now. But I know that after I’ll read the last, I would miss something. Like a family member. Unbelievable feeling.