Editor's note: This entry was originally published on the author's website on May 1, 2012 and appears here by special permission. -HG “I’ll read more when I’m dead,” a student joked last week. He honestly has little time to read, between the work he must generate for MFA classes at the end of the semester, and the work he must do to generate income: kid needs to eat, pay rent, and wear shoes. And it’s not fair to pick on this guy; he’s clearly a serious reader. But he’s young