I was going to write a long post about James Frey's use of hoax and hyperbole, about how we might think his Million Little Pieces of Fiction as a fun and productive lens through which to view the current political climate, but then I read Jerry Stahl's piece in the LA Times, which does what I wanted to do, but does it better, funnier, and uses more words. Read it. And if you don't laugh, well then, it's obvious that you've never had your cheek bone shattered and your genitals abused by overzealous prison guards. Nay, guard dogs.