I usually love David Sedaris and have most of his stuff on audio, but this book was a disappointment for me. Sedaris always has pretention on a low boil in his writing, but this book really pushed past the point of being palatable.
I think this book is a wonderful trashy distracting read for anyone who think they could enjoy a fabulously dated but yet still timeless soap opera of wayward queers and their friends in SF. This book got me through a couple thousand miles of really boring driving. Get it... their good washing the dishes or driving real far or taking a nice long bath alone stories.
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