Some of Adam Carolla’s anecdotes are pretty amusing. For instance, the way he used to unplug the fuel line from his truck, so when it gets stolen the thief can barely drive a block before grinding to a halt.It's too bad the rest of the book reads like the ravings of someone frustrated by more complex fuel delivery systems and the emasculation of everything from cars to peanut butter.To hear Adam Carolla tell it, he is a real man, while the rest of the world is populated by women, whose sex is a fearsome condition normally afflicting only half the human race, now spreading to the other half. Male women, female women: pussies, the lot of em.I listened to the audiobook read by the author so I heard the rage. It had extras of him losing his mind over trivial bullshit, I assume while flailing on the floor, tears flowing down his face: “Why are there so many gays? So many women? So much socialism! Why can’t people just unplug their fuel lines, the way I used to do?”Maybe you gathered from the title that the whole thing’s a bit mysoginistic. But hey, let’s look past that for a moment and see if his frustration has any basis in reality.No, it doesn’t.Adam Carolla’s ability to be wrong is almost Herculean, if Hercules were famous for being really wrong instead of really strong.Completely random example, and a sore subject of his tirades: people who don’t own televisions. He hates these smug bastards.Let's explore that for a moment.See, I thought paying telecom companies $1800 a year to deliver garbage content, of which 30% is advertisements, was a bad thing.In case you’re curious, reading accounts for an average of $118 perper year. An average young person spends less than 10 minutes reading per weekend, and we're currently raising the most illiterate generation of the last half century. That’s not even the worst of it. College students today feel less empathy and are more selfish and self-centered than ever before. But sure, Carolla, let’s bemoan those who don’t own televisions, the pricks. Let's whine about theproblems in Amurica, right, bro? People who just don’t appreciate quality programming.