I found this book to be absolutely hysterical, so much so, that I was laughing so hard while reading it, the bed was shaking. The book is more memoirs from the author during the time she's dating her future husband, their wedding, and when they're first married. I find her writing style to be absolutely a riot, but what appeals to me, may not appeal to everyone. She's very self-deprecating and there's a lot of potty humor. Think farts and poop. Maybe that sort of humor is my level, but I do find her clever. When she realizes that her boyfriend may be the last "Good Guy" in existance, she worries that he'll leave her for someone prettier and smarter, so she keeps him in a constant state of inebriation so he won't realize what she thinks she really looks like and in between, uses her super-power of frying cutlets to win his love through his stomach. Or, the day she gets engaged, she gets a call that her ex-boyfriend has gonnorhea, and when she's at her gynecologist getting checked out, the doctor spends the entire time telling her how fat she is. Okay, doesn't sound that funny when I tell it, but when she writes it, trust me, you'll shake the bed laughing. I'm looking forward to reading the rest of this author's books.