God, we hope so. At least as far as we’re concerned. This sprawling book is a random collection of observations about women and men, women without men, women chasing men, women chased by men, and men who aren’t worth the chase, unless it’s to hunt them down and exterminate them. It’s wonderfully sarcastic, beautifully reported, and engagingly told. And, even though Maureen Dowd is the most beautiful pundit you’ll ever see on Bill Maher, we love her for her brain. Really. Well, mostly.
[Editor’s note: as you might have divined, this item was written by a man; but women around here admire Dowd as well.]
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