I was incredibly disappointed in this selection, so I'm not even giving it my normal smallish review space. Instead, it gets a haiku:
A book I should love:
Bill Bryson's Lost Continent.
Too dick-y for me.
I really love Bryson's other work (the books I've read already, anyway), especially A Walk in the Woods. I forced myself to finish this one, in hopes it would get better. It didn't. Snark can only take you so far, man.
But then, I am a delicate Southern flower. Hee.
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