If Every Haulden Caulfield Could Meet Their Thoreau
"Up home we wear a hat like that to shoot deer in for Chrissake," he said. "That's a deer shooting hat."
"Like hell it is," I took it off and looked at it. I sort of closed one eye, like I was taking aim at it. "This is a people shooting hat," I said. "I shoot people in this hat."
I fucking love this book.