Nov 7, 2021
6 min read
What is it with Guys and Charles Bukowski?
One day in mid-winter when I was in high school, I went out to lunch with my older sister and her college boyfriend. At some point, I mentioned to him that I liked to write, and he asked what writers I read. In those days, I would have never admitted to my consumption of soapy YA fiction, so who knows what I said. I do remember his response:
