I just finished reading Harry G. Frankfurt's On Bullshit -- well, "finished" is a bit of a misnomer, as it was more like started and finished within an hour. It's a fun read, but not really worth the $10; it's hard to justify charging that much for a clever essay (not to mention the absurdity of binding a single essay as a hard cover book).
"Bullshit is unavoidable whenever circumstances require someone to talk without knowing what he is talking about. Thus the production of bullshit is stimulated whenever a person's obligations or opportunities to speak about some topic exceed his knowledge of the facts that are relevant to that topic. This discrepancy is common in public life, where people are frequently impelled -- whether by their own propensities or by the demands of others -- to speak extensively about matters of which they are to some degree ignorant."