Title: Little insight w/ an axe to grind
Product review: Michael Leahy wrote a terrible book. Most of the box is a two season long nightly box score of a Wizards game in which MJ floundered in the 4th quarter sandwiched n between flowery prose of 'heroes' and 'titans' and other overused sports metaphors. Then there are the countless personal insertions of how the author was just as important to the story as Michael Jordan himself (how he was on the road on Thanksgiving or his presence in the locker room). The book could have been edited in half and been just as useful. I found little insight and to me the reader it looks like the author wasted two years of his life following MJ as the book didn't dent MJ's facade, which was clearly the author's intention. Michael Leahy will hate me saying this, but Michael Wilbon could have written this much better. I could care less how in bed Wilbon is with Jordan, but Leahy couldn't get Jordan to talk at all. Leahy failed. Terrible book.
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