I’ve been so busy at work that The Neal Pollack Anthology of American Literature sat undected in my work in-box for an entire day. yes, it’s a travesty, i know. it’s sitting there, over on the coffeetable, looking all tempting. begging me to pick it up and dive in. but i will not be swayed by it’s hardcovered seduction. no, i will finish infinite jest. i will finish it if it’s the last thing i ever do!