michaelg66 's review for:

1.0

This is perhaps the worst memoir I've ever read. Synopsis: The son of Taiwanese immigrants lives a privileged life with every opportunity but considers himself part of hip hop culture and tells his whole story in hip hop street slang while accusing white folks who cook Chinese food of appropriating Chinese culture. To say his voice is annoying is an understatement. I just wanted to scream "Grow the f*ck up!" through most of the book. Ugh. The only redeeming element of this book is his obvious passion for food and flavor.