Yeah, I remember that book. I was a member of Brignole´s Gym at the time. It was written by a guy named Sam Fussell (as was mentioned before). His parents were Ivy League professors (as was also mentioned before), or something like that. Lonne Teper bashed it appropriately, because we all knew it was a bunch of crap. He created a story by mixing characters and embellishing profusely. For example, he said he slept outside in his car. That´s a lie, and the book was filled with them. But he wanted to write a book that made him look like he had made the journey into the deep dark "cult" world of bodybuilding, and all its freaks. The reality was not freaky enough to make an "interesting" story, so he colored it - a lot.