Carl Bernstein‘s (of Woodward and Bernstein fame) exhaustive (perhaps TOO exhaustive) memoir of his early days in journalism at the now-defunct Washington Star newspaper, where he started working as a copyboy at age 16. Covers the dates between 1960-1964) He has a great memory and/or took superb notes—how else could he remember what someone wore or ate for lunch on a specific Tuesday in 1962? Fun read for former/current news hacks like me.