Has Anyone Seen My Toes? is a humor book about the South. I was expecting a more erudite and classier (but still funny) Dave Barry. What I got was feeling trapped in a brain so weird it made me feel normal—and I have ADHD.
The author is what we used to call a worrywart. He is obsessed about details constantly. Do you want to spend a few hours in his head? I sure don’t. I admit this is the first book in years that I had to skim the last 80% just to finish it. Just yuck all around. 2 optimistic stars that the author will seek some therapy. Wow!
Thanks to Simon & Schuster and NetGalley for a digital review copy of the book.