When my book club chose this book, I was hoping for something that it would have an interesting insight into the seedy underworld of Mafia run Steubenville. Instead, it was written as if longing for the days of organized crime. That in and of itself was upsetting, but even worse was the disorganized way it was written. Characters are introduced for one paragraph and then never mentioned again. The whole thing was scattered and never explored anything enough to really catch my interest.

I suppose it might be nostalgic for those who actually grew up during Steubenville's heyday, but there is nothing for those of us who don't have memories of Little Chicago.