I began reading Vonnegut as a teenager. He was the first writer whose career I actually followed. When a new Vonnegut book got released, I was the first in line. So when I heard that a collection of his long-lost stories was being released, I put in my pre-order months in advance. When the book arrived I dove in head first and read every story in two days. When I closed the book I felt satisfied, but not elated or touched or any wiser -- all the things I usually feel when closing a Vonnegut book. It's not that the stories weren't entertaining -- they were. But that's all they were. They relied too heavily on Maupassant-esque "twists" at the end. After a while it seemed too gimmicky, too tricky. No epiphanies, no enlightenment, and no understanding emerged from these characters. Vonnegut himself has said that the short story is a difficult and elusive art form. He's mastered the novel, the social satire and he's got enough great books to cement his reputation as one of the 20th century's literary giants. But his short stories won't be counted among his many achievements. Read the stories for fun, but read one of his novels if you want exposure to Vonnegut's best work.