Where do I begin? This book is deliciously awful! First, the condition of this book is a crime. There is an unidentified substance (I don’t want it identified either) and the binding is broken. I am sure there is some kind of meaningful symbolism given the condition of the book.
So, evidently the “blahs” is a recognized medical condition for 1971. Checking the DSM IV (or maybe II) right now! Joking aside, this is a perfect example of why we weed. Imagine handing this book for a woman in crisis or battling depression. Some of the excellent advice in this book includes:
Adopting a child
Adopting/becoming friends with a returning Viet Nam Vet
Getting a paying job
Ladies, see how easy it is to be happy?