I have been reading this book before going to sleep, and I have laughed hard enough to scatter the cat and wake my wife. Then in the morning I read her (my wife, not the cat) the same passages out loud.
The book is not a pure memoir, but a recollection, as you would hear over a delightful lunch with wine, a cheese course, and port, of persons and places that Simon has come across in his life and as a celebrated Guardian reporter and columnist. There are terrific stories about the British royal family, Margaret Thatcher, Ronald Reagan, Tony Blair, many journalists (nearly all of them quirky), and his travels across Africa, Australia, and North America. I love the accounts of his sports writing in Manchester, and his boyhood year in America. He's met everyone, but the book is absent of name dropping. Each vignette is perfectly pitched, and you will find yourself, if not shaking the bed with laughter, than at least hoping that the book will last forever.
This is a book for Christmas, Easter, summer holiday, the train to work, a book club, your friend's birthday, or just to cheer up a winter's night. When you get it, you will tell your friends, and hope they tell their friends. It's that good. Buy it.