Her lewdness, meant to generate at least a few chuckles, seems just plain crude. She devotes one chapter to her dislike for men who use the bathroom sink, instead of the toilet, to relieve themselves. Book is a collection of Goldberg's musings, opinions and sermons on life. It reads like a list of Whoopi's pet peeves. She covers topics ranging from why the American public should get off President Clinton's back to why she detests shopping malls and parking lots.
Most chapters are short and rambling.
She recalls fond childhood memories of her mother and brother Clyde and their tiny apartment in an ethnically diverse New York neighborhood. We had our yard, in the middle of four or five buildings. There was a barrel, and monkey bars, and a hopscotch board, and a group of mothers sitting on a bench, watching. We were always being watched. She shares her experiences with the welfare system when she was a single parent working odd jobs to keep a roof over her head.