Read another Vonnegut book-signing anecdote, in which I am relieved to find confirmation that my addled brain didn't imagine that Breakfast of Champions included Vonnegut's drawing of an asshole.
By the way, thanks to a friend of mine I now have a new favorite euphemism for that particular (or not so particular in some cases) orifice: "dirt star".
"Dude, the version of Dirt Star from Fillmore West New Year's Eve 1972 is the best ever..."
Hey, look at that, he always drew the asshole sign. In this case, maybe it's for the best that you weren't special?
(Lovely to meet you this weekend.)
Posted by: Maud at 17.11.03 15:40