Lenz is a gifted writer who is sharp and funny and so so smart. However, the editing in this book is so bad that it’s almost unreadable. I read it in one sitting on a long flight and it constantly switched from compelling well-reported nonfiction to memoir to an awkward juxtaposition of both, sometimes on the same page. I wish it had been one or the other, as those are both books I would have loved. I’m eager to read her next book and hope the editing will be stronger.