by Hog Wild – I read 31 percent of this book before stopping, giving it the benefit of the doubt for as long as I could. Look, I appreciate frat-boy humor as much as the next middle-aged, college-educated, straight, white woman with two nearly grown sons. Perhaps even more, as I participate in a local medieval fair every year, in which I revel in and dole out double entendres and bawdy jokes for my own and other people’s amusement. But somewhere around the Pink Taco section, I’d had enough. Your mileage may vary, but I don’t need to read a whole book wherein women are mostly golddiggers, nerdy guys never have sex, cheesy guys are too obvious (but not necessarily wrong), men just wanna hit that, lesbians just need a magic dick to fulfill their true mission (to perform sex acts for men’s pleasure), and the author is very amused at his own cleverness. Meh.
I received a complimentary e-copy of this book to review. (
abandoned finished 9/13/13)