The book focuses mostly on how fucked up her family is. Her father, Freddy Jr., was probably the most independent of the siblings. He went to college, was a pilot in the National Guard, and became an airline pilot. And what did the family say? Well, his father, Fred Sr., was embarrassed that his eldest son, his heir apparent, had wasted time in the military and had decided to become a "commoner" and a "glorified bus driver in the sky." And when he died at age 42, Donald Trump was so disinterested that he took his wife to the movies. When Fred Jr. lost his career and came back to work for his dad, Fred Sr. promoted the young and inexperienced Donald to "manager" of Trump Management, leaving Fred to be a superintendent of one of his buildings. After Fred's Jr. funeral, his entire line was cut off financially because, according to the family, "you're only worth how much money you have," and since Fred Jr. died with nothing, he was worth nothing and his kids deserved nothing.