Today, I’ve discovered Bukowski, the writer, not a Polish soccer player. When I say “discovered” I mean I’ve heard of him before but it’s the first time I really read one of his book. Today after the first pages I knew I was gona love it. It’s tough to find an author, a style, that you like. But today, with Charles I knew that we will get along. And what I love is that I know that I’ll have some more books after this one to read, until I read the last one, and this day, it will be a bad day.