Got this book for five bucks from the Wanaka Salvation Army shop, and it would be the funniest five bucks I’ve ever spent. While Ozzy didn’t actually WRITE anything, being dyslexic and all, he supposedly dictated most of this. He had an advice column in several newspapers, and this book is a collection and expansion of these. The medical advice was all checked by professionals, but otherwise, it was pure, chaotic, accidentally idiotic but simultaneously wise Ozzy. This perfectly showcases the wicked humour of the man and his working-class-to-rock-star life. Even if there’s nothing wrong with you, this is the perfect antidote… There are quizzes and odd facts too, which add further interest to the book. Whether much of this was actually Ozzy or not, it doesn’t really matter. It’s just a damn good entertaining but informative read. And it’s fucking funny too.