mobile donation buses and afterward I was held in the front of the bus
for 15 minutes in case I fainted or something.
The driver asked me I was reading and I showed him my
still-nice-but-beginning-to-show-wear copy of 2666.
"What's it about?"
"It's about Mexico...and a bunch of people who end up there."
"Mexico!" he said. "We don't want to go _there_ anymore."
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I couldn't have summed it up better.
The further I get into 26666, the more it becomes "The part about where I don't talk about what this book is about because A, it's depressing, and B, it's gruesome." Although I did come up with a great idea for a screen treatment for it. Robert Rodriguez, call your agent.
*2666. Oh dear.
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