Fun memoir about two Iowan college students having adventures and misadventures in Manhattan towards the end of World War II. They get to goggle at celebrities, almost get swept out to the ocean at Jones beach, and are part of the wild celebration of VJ day at Times Square.
I was a little disappointed because I expected it to be funnier, in the tradition of My Sister Eileen and Our Hearts Were Young and Gay. More smiles than laughs.