Douglas Adams is gone. It’s been a week and I still can’t believe it. He was too young. And too wonderful a writer. I have to read the “trilogy” again — probably my tenth time through. In honor of the man, word is spreading on the net about Towel Day on May 25. I know where my towel is.

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