A small Irish town called Killeeny, with little or no life in it is home to Patrick Scully. He has a girlfriend, Francesca, who appears disinterested in him and a best friend, "Balls" O'Reilly, who is the personification of everything Patrick strives to be: confident, charismatic and a natural leader. O'Hanlon crafts a compelling and often hilarious journey through the agonies of adolescence, exploring self doubt and sexual awakening through the pubs and student discos of early Eighties Ireland. Patrick attempts to overcome his inadequacies and the growing sense that his life is crumbling to nothing, while witnessing the triumphs and success of a cruelly raucous peer group. A palpable sense of tension permeates his tentative attempts at conversation with girls, the boy finding himself socially outgunned by the charming O'Reilly, whose own confidence sends his friend further into self-introspection. The immediacy of O'Hanlon's prose brings to life this twilight world of sex, drugs and self loathing: you can almost smell the beer in the local night clubs and the aroma of perfume on these short skirted girls as they tease and torment. Conveying a growing mental frailty in the young man's train of thought the author builds sympathy for him while restoring a sense of balance from the divulged entries of Francesca's diary. Her comments on Patrick's increasingly erratic behaviour contain the secret at the heart of the story that finally tip her boyfriend over the edge. His final act is both shocking yet perversely understandable, exacerbated by the revelations from Francesca's written indiscretions that cruelly provoke him to a denouement that acts as a sting in what is a hugely enjoyable and ultimately tragic tale of thwarted hopes in a small town.