Obviously, it's the story of an American who goes to the Shaolin temple to, among other things, learn kungfu. D liked it okay, but I absolutely loved it. I finished the book today and I was actually sad that it was over.
Tomorrow at the courthouse I will have to continue reading Bill Bryson's A Short History of Nearly Everything. This is another great book. However, I stopped reading it to read Shaolin because it was getting a bit depressing. I'm one of those people who the more she knows the more she thinks and worries about the things she knows. I swear I was so much more carefree in my twenties when I didn't know anything. No wonder I'm getting more wrinkles.
So Bill goes through humans' quest for knowledge of all things (chemistry, physics, astronomy, geography, among others). He did tons of research and is very good and dumbing it all down for the reader. He actually makes learning fun. What is so depressing is that he also talks about global warming, threatening earthquakes, deadly meterorites, and how Yellowstone is actually one humongous supervolcano waiting to blow and kill everyone.
Looks like I have more to worry about than whether or not I'm selected for jury duty.