'Running with scissors' had me captured. I did not move from my chair (and at some points, the toilet) for a whole two days until I had read it, I was that captured by Augustus' spell!! Although I did find this book amusing at times, I thought that it dragged on some what. I love his style of writing, it really does hold your attention but there were some points at which I was thinking to myself: "and the moral/point of this anecdote is... hmmm, I'll keep reading, it might be leading somewhere..." but then being gravely disapointed. I've read some classics in my time as well as some truely hurrendous stuff, however I'm going to relagate this book to the 'it's alright, not great, but alright' section.