A soporific force-fed to us by a toothless grandpa inebriated with too much sherry, fraught with frustration - and insecurity. Otherwise why does Mr. Dick M have to dazzle us with the name of Mr. Cage before we even begin to read the book? Is he telling us that his words and opinions are worthless without their having been read by a celebrity? And take heed. It was READ by Mr. C; it does NOT say he LIKED it.Oh no, I'm not being personal. Everyone is entitled to his opinions, even if I do not agree with Mr.D's. I'm here solely to comment on his work. It's banal to "man"nipulate the English language by prefixing every word with "man". That's just "man"gling it. See? There are words that start with "man" naturally, all by their little selves. And I suppose "The Style of the Never-Ending Appendix" is meant to make the whole thing look like a political manifesto. Alas. Without substance, it is only never-ending, period. A senseless grumble without even the merit of being venomous, which I surmise is what Mr.D aspires to. Mr.Max Tucker has no affection for women either, but at least his book is nothing like Mr.D's self-congratulatory squawk in the ear. There is form and function, and he shows us faces and places, to keep us from falling asleep. Surprise! They do that in books? Under the deluded dream he's articulate and dynamic, Mr,D repetitively drones on the same subject with as many paltry ideas as he can gather. Not many, apparently. But Mr. D did make one grand achievement. He succeeded in droning a squawk. A soporific force-fed to us by a toothless grandpa inebriated with too much sherry, fraught with frustration - and insecurity. Otherwise why does Mr. Dick M have to dazzle us with the name of Mr. Cage before we even begin to read the book? Is he telling us that his words and opinions are worthless without their having been read by a celebrity?Oh no, I'm not being personal. Everyone is entitled to his opinions, even if I do not agree with Mr.D's. I'm here solely to comment on his work.It's banal to "man"nipulate the English language by prefixing every word with "man". That's just "man"gling it. See? There are words that start with "man" naturally, all by their little selves. And I suppose "The Style of the Never-Ending Appendix" is meant to make the whole thing look like a political manifesto. Alas. Without substance, it is only never-ending, period. A senseless grumble without even the merit of being venomous, which I surmise is what Mr.D aspires to.Mr.Max Tucker has no affection for women either, but at least his book is nothing like Mr.D's self-congratulatory squawk in the ear. There is form and function, and he shows us faces and places, to keep us from falling asleep. Surprise! They do that in books? Under the deluded dream he's articulate and dynamic, Mr,D repetitively drones on the same subject with as many paltry ideas as he can gather. Not many, apparently.
Do You like book Men Are Better Than Women (2008)?
The title says it all and the book is filled with numerous facts proving it. A+
—Maverick
although there were quite a few funny one liners this book just kinda sucked.
—Alicia07
Fairly amusing. Lots of actually "valid" observations on women :)
—jevjenkins
