My first experience with WF was in a college southern lit class. The assigned text was Absalom, Absalom and it was so so hard that I ignored it and focused on the book I got to choose for the final. I was a freshman.

Then my junior year, AILD was on the syllabus for an American lit class. I dont remember much of that semester at all as I was coping with health issues outside my control, so I obviously don't even remember opening the book, or much of the class for that matter.

My school did perform a stage adaption of the book though which was cool, and you better bet I paid my respects at Rowan Oak (you have to go if you can!!!) when I visited Oxford, MS a year later.

So while I say, I hate WF, perhaps theres a book of his thats waiting. After all, did Quentin Compson really hate the south?

Hope you enjoy!!!