I can deal with a book that gets lost in the weeks once in a while. This book was all weeds. The author wanders all over the place, jumping from person to person, from time to time, with no organization and no point. There was very little about baseball or the baseball players. Perhaps, if well organized and edited, there may have been enough for a decent magazine article. In addition to frequent redundancy, malapropism, and non-sequiturs, the author, who also read the book, used voice inflections that were completely unrelated to sentence structure, flow, or meaning. I listened to it on recording and got to the point about halfway through when I just couldn't take it any more.