Well, friends, I tried. I got about 35 pages in and couldn't keep reading. It's not a dig at Wolff, it's the fact that Trump is always orbiting inside my brain. The news is inescapable. I don't like reading this book and feeling unsurprised/ nothing at all except for embarrassment. Maybe I'll pick this back up again in a year, maybe in ten years, but for now it feels like salt in the wound to read about a cabinet that's falling apart faster than anyone can write about it.