Cat's Cradle

by Kurt Vonnegut Jr.

She could not bear to look at a worm. When she saw a worm, she screamed.

the woman under that monstrous shaft.

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She grasped me firmly by the arm. “We Hoosiers got to stick together.” “Right.” “You call me ‘Mom.’” “What?” “Whenever I meet a young Hoosier, I tell them, ‘You call me Mom.’” “Uh huh.” “Let me hear you say it,” she urged.

my favorite part of the book

We do, doodley do, doodley do, doodley do, What we must, muddily must, muddily must, muddily must; Muddily do, muddily do, muddily do, muddily do, Until we bust, bodily bust, bodily bust, bodily bust.

i love this song