Lewis Black's rumination on religion is at its best when he reveals his personal history with the spiritual: the death of his brother, his encounters with a psychic, and a trip to a commune. There are some definite Lewis Black moments, the best being his rant on creationism. The ending play provides an statement of life, laughter, and the spiritual per Lew, but all in all the book is a loosely-connected collection of Lewis experiences and thoughts that fulfills the promise of the title, but without any satisfaction.
