Marie-Louise Gay's and David Hamel's Travels with my Family was recent and cost-effective three dollar impulse purchase at a local used book store (basically because the book description, the entire premise of a young boy, an older brother, relating the rather unorthodox vacation plans and destinations of his rather nonconformist family seemed both interesting and possibly humorous). And yes, while many of the featured anecdotes encountered in Travels With my Family are certainly both funny and at times even hair-raisingly so (albeit also more than a bit short on both description and information) I honestly do not and cannot at ALL appreciate how massively and even dangerously irresponsible both mother and father are constantly depicted as being (almost to the point of over-exaggeration, and seemingly only so that the narrator, the older son, can shine as the hero, as the only responsible member of the family, who so often has to step in and save the day). But that all being said, I was still seriously considering rating Travels with my Family with at least a high two star ranking, but sadly, the rather problematic and infuriating lack of textual geographic knowledge with regard to especially some of the featured and encountered United States of America destinations is and remains really and truly galling and grating (I do know and realise that the authors are Canadian, but come on, everyone knows that Disneyland is NOT located in Florida, but in California, and since the family is driving to Florida, the Disney theme park that the two brothers are with no possible luck hoping to visit would of course be Disney World and NOT as stated in Travels With my Family Disneyland). A fast read and often a fun read, but Travels With my Family is really not memorable by any stretch of the imagination and thus not in any way all that recommendable either (and because of the narrational geographic mistakes, only a one star book for me).