Here is yet another collection of essays. Maybe I was burning out, but this one took me nearly a week to plow through. Miller meanders a lot, and a ruthless editor probably could have chopped this book in half. Overall it's just okay, not as interesting or funny as Tasteful Nudes or Sleepwalk with Me. I really enjoyed the chapter he wrote in tribute to his "late-night buddy", but I am a sucker for stand-up comedy tales.