It's awkward cause I am used to read Keret's quirky surreal unimaginable short stories from his other books, but I must say that I really like this one too. It's a lovely real story of Keret's life, his memoir and journey. I appreciate that he includes the story of his little narrow skinniest house in Warsaw, I love that house by the way.

It's still funny and witty, in a way. Keret's writing always give me wonder-- how he could attach me on keep reading it, it's fun and weird, still. I could get a fragment of how it was living in Israel, he tells about it a lot.

Great book, really!