Jen and I just returned from a trip to Bloomington, Indiana, to visit a friend at Indiana University. A wonderful time was had by all. I was especially curious to see the Kurt Vonnegut exhibit. In true Vonnegutian (?) style, the collection contained rejection letters from publishers, correspondence with a fifth grade elementary school class, and a host of other downright weird correspondence. It was fantastic background information on a wonderful, adored and deeply missed writer.