If ever you are in a foul mood, need a reason to smile, or simply want some mental candy to chew on, there are few things better than a PG Wodehouse short story. Between Bertie Wooster, Jeeves, golfing, and ridiculously ridiculous situations, seasoned with a stiff british upper lip, you cannot go wrong. The first time I picked up a Wodehouse book, I could not go to sleep. I was laughing too hard. This one is a nice mix of various characters, story telling, and dubious shorts about writing. The best is how Bertie met Jeeves for the first time, hung over, as always. It simply is a fun read.