Must Love Pogs by Xavier Neal

I loved Oliver's dad, the man told it like it was, “Oliver could have three broken ribs and a swollen nut sack and he wouldn’t complain to you,” Pop announces, lifting his beer." Some of the arguements Oliver and London had were kinda funny:
             “I’m not hormonal.”
            “You threw a tator tot at our waiter.”
Another great book added to this series although not a favorite like Must love Jogs I still enjoyed it.