The "Letters to My Grandchildren" gimmick got real old, real fast, but giving credit where it's due, that's probably what prompted me to pick the book up in the first place. The advice is good for the right recipient: a fresh out of college, eager kid who wants to be a mover and a shaker. For others with different goals and temperaments, the advice is hit and miss. Not everyone wants to live in a city; not everyone has the wherewithal for, or the interest in, Spooner's investment advice. But if you've got a little go-getter on your hands who could use some guidance, this might be worthwhile.
This book loses an additional star for the name-dropping. We get it - Spooner's elbows are raw from all the rubbing they do with Important People.