I considered all these people, current and former staff, to be family. And I was so proud of what we’d done. For every video that swiftly saturated the internet—I’d mom-danced with Jimmy Fallon, Nerf-dunked on LeBron James, and college-rapped with Jay Pharoah—we’d focused ourselves on doing more than trending for a few hours on Twitter.
There is little I can add that hasn’t already been said about this book, so I’ll leave it at that:
Classy lady, classy book.
5* (out of 5*)