Andy is a zombie. Killed in a car crash a few months prior, he's grieving for his lost life as well as his lost civil rights in a world of Breathers that have no regard for zombies. He attends an Undead Anonymous support group and lives in his parents' basement drinking expensive wine. Mute, most of Andy's dialogue is internalized; he has some interesting thoughts on life, death, and rebirth. He also muses on religion a little bit, and his trip to the church proved a good place to stage the bulk of his religious thoughts. As for the ending, (view spoiler)[I liked the bittersweetness of it; a happy ending would have ruined the story. (hide spoiler)] 
 The problem, for me, is that I really think humor isn't my genre. I couldn't suspend disbelief enough. Was this supposed to be a comedy? A romance? Some sort of commentary on social justice or the futility of it? A mix of all three? Would people really act like that way? The frat boys seemed realistic, but with the amount of food thrown (and wasted), I'd expect groundskeepers everywhere to revolt. Some of the characters felt simplistic and thin; Andy was one of the few fully realized characters. The jokes (such as the If you've never done x, you probably wouldn't understand) were a bit overused. Maybe I have a terrible sense of humor, or maybe I take books too seriously. Either way, this book wasn't my cup of tea - fans of the humor genre might find this more enjoyable.