Disappoinment? How so?
Surely the whole point of an autobiography is to express everything about a particular life, also including the rough edges, the disillusionment, real life disappointments, personal tragedies and all of the dark stuff that makes up a whole life experiences
It is apparent just how inexperienced you are in life as a whole, because there aint any pink candycane all tied up with a pretty pink ribbon, as you will no doubt eventually find out, through living your life onward, slowly toward it's conclusion
I also think that you have to be a Northener around Manchester of that era to understand where he is coming from when he writes about certain locations, and memories of this n that
I am dipping rather than reading front to back, and I like what I read so far