I’d never heard of Neil Strauss when I found this funky looking book called The Game. It was all about how to pick up chicks. It was also about self confidence and what it takes to go out into the world and ask for something you have no real reason to expect you will get. It was a fun book. So when I saw Everyone Loves You When You’re Dead, that sounded like a fun title, too. But not so much. Neil falls into that trap that everyone who has more material than they need for a story falls into. …