Near the end of my senior year of high school, I asked my favorite instructor for advice on becoming a writer. Mr. Stawski was an extremely gifted English teacher, a PhD with 30+ years of teaching under his belt, certainly […]

Near the end of my senior year of high school, I asked my favorite instructor for advice on becoming a writer. Mr. Stawski was an extremely gifted English teacher, a PhD with 30+ years of teaching under his belt, certainly […]
This twisted appreciation of David Foster Wallace began as an email to my good friend Paula. I’ve edited it a bit since sending it to her, but for the most part it remains the same as I wrote it struggling […]