There are 2 things that instantly stand out as being glaringly obvious the minute you start reading this book:
1) The idea is inspired.
This is the true, self-penned story of an unemployed Canadian slacker who starts an experiment to see if he can start out with a paperclip, swap it for something marginally better, and eventually finish up with a house without actually spending any money.
and
2) Kyle Macdonald is the worst writer in the world.
The guy stinks. His attempts at humour fall way short, he has no sense of build-up or suspense, drops in irrelavant pap for no reason (i.e "We went to see some goats. I kissed a goat and won a t-shirt with 'I kissed a goat' written on it. I've always liked goats. I don't know why") and, for some reason unbeknownst to anyone but himself, he finishes each chapter with 2 or 3 horribly cliched paragraphs of preachey, pseudo life-coach crap. Stuff of the ilk "some people think you need luck to win the lottery. But first you need to buy a ticket. You should treat life like a lottery. You've got to get up, go out and BUY THAT TICKET. You will never know unless you get off the couch and TRY" which gives the impression that, when he isn't swapping junk with strangers, Kyle Macdonald spends his time going through the bins of second-rate motivational speakers. These "You need to GO OUT THERE and DO IT. I did and look at me now." lectures caused me the instant reaction of thinking "Yeah, yeah. You had a decent idea. Well done. Have a chuffing biscuit. Can you stop ramming it down my throat and get on with the bad storytelling now please, you smug git?"
In fact, if he does possess such a determined personality, shouldn't he have got off of his nipsy and taken a writing course before undertaking his fervered text-based waffle?
This gets a rating of 2 from me. It's a 4 for the idea, a 0 for the execution.