This book is something that only a 17 year old Megadeth fan would be proud of. The characters are dull, the plot is dull, the themes are trite and stupid, and it has the worst third sentence of any book I have ever read.
I was actually drinking a Coke Zero when I read that sentence. It did come out my nose.
And, yes. Fair call on sentence three. I promise the third sentence in Fuzzy Nation is much better.
On another subject entirely, are there still 17-year-old Megadeth fans? At this point I would think the youngest would be, like, 35.