If I read the word poontang again, I'll go mental.
Tried all last weekend to read this, could only manage a page or two at a time, tried again today after a few days break. Still not doing anything for me. Seriously, dialogue is horrid, absolutely nothing happened except a bunch of army men chasing tail in St. Louis and some really really bad sterotypes. Think it's trying to be edgy by having a white guy hang out with black guys during the 1960's south but it is not working, at all.