I read about half of this in 1994, but gave up on account of it being really longwinded and nothing seemed to be happening.
Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance
I read the first part at some point in the mid-’90s. It was interesting, but I decided to take a break before moving onto the second part. That break is still in progress.
Oh shit. About eight years ago I read the first third. It’s complicated. I have also read the end bit, Molly Bloom’s soliloquy. This might have been a bad move as I think this is the best bit of the book. But I am determined to finish it. Yes, I will. Yes.