Right when you thought he couldn't be a bigger dork.

Tankboy is almost done with book number four, and he's actually rushing through the final pages since he noticed that there's a new David Foster Wallace short story in the latest New Yorker and he is holding off the pleasure of reading the Wallace piece until he gets all of his other reading responsibilities out of the way so he can just sink into D.F.W.'s words and just really, really enjoy them.