Reading this book is like sitting down to Sunday lunch while listening to your grandmas and grandpas and great-aunts and great-uncles talk about life in their neck of the woods. If you're an adult, all the name dropping is fun, and every little piece of trivia has rich layers of meaning behind it. If, however, you are only 5 years old, and have no idea who these people are (nor do you care), it becomes frustrating. Lyles tries to put an urban, ordinary face onto the landscape of the 60s and 70s, but it is a very Cleveland face. Those who are familiar with the area will enjoy it far more than those for whom East 77th means nothing more than 77 blocks south of downtown.