The link.

I love magazines and my collection of over 700 should attest to my claim that Esquire once was a great mag that now is good and sometimes flirts with greatness. The May 2005 issue was one of those great moments.
I had been living in Venezuela for over six months and I was starting to miss my American mags. To compensate I took a lil voyage to a luxury hotel in a not-so-close neighboring town with the only intention of raiding their bookshop. That day I spent roughly $43 on three magazines. The Esquire being the only one I still own.
Some people are amazing storytellers; and of the amazing ones some only need a paragraph while others can take up a thousand pages to tell their story. One of the greatest stories I have ever read was told on only a few pages of that May 2005 Esquire. It is "The Story of Cadillac Man and the Land of the Lost Souls," told by Cadillac Man himself.

Now I have only read the story twice, once the day I got it and once more the following day. I have refused to read it again out of fear that it might not be as good as the last time and I'm ok with that. However, I do implore you to read it with the hope that you find it to be as good as I remember it to be.
The link to arguably the greatest story ever told.
No comments:
Post a Comment