The book I am now reading is Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas by Hunter S. Thompson.
One could say that the book is about drugs and Las Vegas but it really isn't about much other than the author's experience with his Somoan attorney. The objective of the two men is always changing and I find it hard to believe in the validity of any of their endeavors. It seems like each new mission is an excuse to stay out and wasted. It is a miracal that the two aren't jailed whilst perusing the town. The destroy hotel rooms and are kicked out of almost everywhere they go and all there vast spends are on credit. This story is a trip to the side of hallucinogens and mood altering drug abuse.
