Now I know some of you guys rate a book on it's truthfulness, honesty, weather the guy is making up shit, trying to make himself something he was not, excuse or justify his rat-ness, I would expect noting less, here, anyway.

I'm not saying that stuff shouldn't matter ('specially from a mope called Crazy Sal). But for pure entertainment purposes, just the kick of a pleasurable, easy read, with tons of backstage gossip and underhanded intrigue, I think he and his writer did a hellova job. I enjoyed it. Whether it's fodder for historical research on the Gotti era of OC, hey, what can I say?