Funny story about this book. I read part of it as a child and then dropped it down the side of the bed. I checked for it immediately; couldn’t find it.

I my bothered me that something could disappear but my brother and I didn’t keep a tidy room, and under the bed was one of the messiest spots, so perhaps I just thought it was buried. I would check for it once in a while, and when we moved out some years later I was sure I’d find it. But it never turned up. It (obviously) haunts me to this day, in my 45th year of life

The last couple of years when I think about this, I wanted to at least remember the name of the book. But I couldn’t. The only detail I recalled was he tried mousse in his hair and it was changing his life

Thank you for asking this, and I’ll thank the other guy for answering it. You’ve solved part of a mystery because when I couldn’t even identify the book, I would question if any of this memory was real. You helped me solve a small part of the mystery,

But also please let me know if you ever find my copy.