Toby Fleishman is a villain, full stop.
If only we lived in the same latitude. Dude, you be the bomb!
I tried reading this book a couple of weeks ago, but after a hundred pages or so, I hated Toby so much, and thought who cares about these people and their boring lives, and returned it to the library, happy I hadn't bought it. I was considering watching it, but after reading this, I doubt I'll bother. As a recently single woman, it cured me of ever even considering online dating, though. So I take the hours I spent reading it for the win.