Well, it was inevitable. I've been expecting it for years but it's still the sort of thing that catches you by surprise, sucker punches you in the throat, takes your wallet, and runs off into the shadows.
The Master, Kurt Vonnegut, has died.
To celebrate the life and legacy of one of our greatest American writers, find a friend or family member who has never read his work and lend them a copy of "Slaughterhouse 5," "Breakfast of Champions," or "Galapagos."
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