This is our second bookgroup book for December or January or whenever we get around to it. I have little to say about it because 1) I haven’t read any other Vonnegut (at least not the fiction) so I am told he develops some of these things later but not here and I guess that would have been cooler 2) I guess I am just sick of this genre and while I accept and understand that this is very very well done I can’t get past knowing that it is presently over done.

I just wish I had read this fifty years ago (you know twenty some odd years before I was born).

Vonnegut poses and interesting reason for the meaning of life for humanity in one of his early sci-fi novels. Humorous, strange, dark and at times haunting, a very fun (and quick) read.