I stopped reading this book after I’d only gotten a third of the way through it. This book bored me and that surprised me. I’m a huge fan of the author’s earlier works like Fag Hag, Closet Case and the wonderful Drag Queen. In this case, the author seems to keep wondering off in long-winded rambling lectures about 20th century pop-culture and sociology. Yawn. Go back to writing funny stuff, Mr. Rodi.