Dollars talking to each other... the universe talking to us (in great detail, no less)... psychics charging $395/hr. over the phone... It's pretty hard to take anything seriously when it's presented as such fluff and reads like it's written for a five-year-old. It leaves me feeling like I'm in a bad dream stuck between my first grade teacher and Rhonda Byrne.
You realize that psychic is his wife, right? Makes the whole thing even weirder.