Read January 1996. A fun little ride, including a fun little made-up religion called Bokononism. But not very fleshed-out. A fun little end of the world, but Vonnegut seems tired, like a tired Tom Robbins. What I liked the most: (1) the excerpts from the Books of Bokonon, and Bokononist concepts such as the karass (which is a genuine but mysterious and mystical connection between certain people) versus the granfaloon (which is a false connection between people, like being fans of the same sports team); (2) the little ironies brought out in the chapter headings.