An 11-episode, self-produced audio-memoir of a 30-something from Maryland found by Mike Sacks as CDs at a garage sale and being broadcast now for the first time ‘as is.'
I read the whole thing. At first I thought it was hysterical. Then I realized that it is saturated in existential and artistic truth, and I was overcome with despair. This book is what Fuddruckers would be if Fuddruckers were… a book. Five stars.
I fully understand the concept and angle this was going for but I just couldn't stick with it. At no point is the humour self aware or parody and if anything, revels in the stupidity of the dude-bro culture. Oh well.