Hahaha. Well, I've been surprised not to see any mention of it around these parts since so many people love the YA stuff. I actually bought it for my sister's birthday and took it along with me because...c'mon. How can I not? Of course, I didn't look as s-m-r-t as I did when I was reading say, A Child's Book of True Crime but that's okay. I proudly read it at lunch in the hotel restaurant in Memphis. I had just bought a pink glittery knife that says "Princess" on it--it's not like I had some kind of standard to maintain.