Post Office by Charles Bukowski
Until now, I was a Bukowski virgin. Well, no longer. I've been introduced to the world of Henry Chinaski. Post Office was written in 1971, but it's still relevant today. Chinaski is a functional alcoholic living in LA and working in the dead end world of post office employee. Henry starts as a carrier, but winds up a mail sorter. He spends all of his time drinking, hooking up with women, and betting at the racetrack. While at times Chinaski is a bit depressing, the style of the prose is simply elegant and the story carried me along. When the journey is over you're not sure where you've been or where you're heading, but it was one good ride getting there, a bit Vonnegut. Bukowski is also reminiscent of Richard Brautigan's Trout Fishing in America or Watermelon Sugar. I'm already eager to read more Bukowski.
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