Title: Juvenile at best
Product review: In the lengthy and tedious introduction (chock full of thirteen-year-old-type humor), the author urges readers to skip over certain less-well-crafted passages of the book. Take his mock-humble advice and skip the entire thing. This memoir is neither heartbreaking nor staggering and most definitely not a work of genius. You will find a much better exploration of family life in David Sedaris' NAKED and a much more truthful look at how illness affects our lives in THE RED DEVIL: TO HELL WITH CANCER AND BACK.
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