I'm reading Pynchon's Bleeding Edge, and not only is it super fun, it's making me realize that Pynchon is 100% understandable if you get all the unexplained references. This takes place in NYC in spring 2001, which is probably where most of my NYC memories hail from -- references to Kozmo.com, Welcome to the Johnsons, Krispy Kreme, etc etc. abound.