This is a story of a man and a fly told through the medium of nonsense and scribbles. Its a terrible book. The best reviews of it we at Kens House Of Mirrorballs have had so far is "What's the point of this?", and "Why is this so boring?". Which I'm sure you will agree really brings the joy of books to life in a kind of literal sense like falling down the stairs or forgetting to buy onions.