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Dinosaurs, with their awe-inspiring size, terrifying claws and teeth, and otherworldly abilities, occupy a sacred place in our childhoods. They loom over museum halls, thunder through movies, and are a fundamental part of our collective imagination. In My Beloved Brontosaurus, the dinosaur fanatic Brian Switek enriches the childlike sense of wonder these amazing creatures instill in us. Investigating the latest discoveries in paleontology, he breathes new life into old bones.
Switek reunites us with these mysterious creatures as he visits desolate excavation sites and hallowed museum vaults, exploring everything from the sex life of Apatosaurus and T. rex's feather-laden body to just why dinosaurs vanished. (And of course, on his journey, he celebrates the book's titular hero, "Brontosaurus"—who suffered a second extinction when we learned he never existed at all—as a symbol of scientific progress.)
With infectious enthusiasm, Switek questions what we've long held to be true about these beasts, weaving in stories from his obsession with dinosaurs, which started when he was just knee-high to a Stegosaurus. Endearing, surprising, and essential to our understanding of our own evolution and our place on Earth, My Beloved Brontosaurus is a book that dinosaur fans and anyone interested in scientific progress will cherish for years to come.
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“Charming . . . We are beneficiaries of Mr. Switek’s undiminished passion . . . The book is a delight, coming along when so much has changed in our understanding of dinosaurs, ever since the beginning of a renaissance in dinosaur studies in the 1970s and ’80s . . . This may be the one book for catching up on what has become of the dinosaurs you thought you knew from grade school.” ―The New York Times
“My Beloved Brontosaurus is, in many ways, science writer Brian Switek's love letter to his favorite animal . . . But the book is more than a personal ode to fossils. Switek meets experts, tours museums and visits excavation sites. He is searching no longer for preserved eggs that might one day hatch dino-babies but rather for an understanding of what life in the age of dinosaurs was like.” ―The Washington Post
“Switek geeks out gloriously on everything from the truth about Jurassic Park to the ugliest roadside dinosaurs he has ever seen. He's a friendly guide to the latest in dinosaur science, whizzing through journal article after journal article on how cross sections of dinosaur bone can tell us about their physiology, or how fossil olfactory lobes can reveal their sense of smell through time . . . Much has been written about the ‘dinosaur revolution' of recent decades, in which the idea of sluggish, passive reptiles transformed into more active and engaging creatures.” ―The Dallas Morning News
“Switek passionately and playfully explores scientists' evolving perception of the wild, wonderful dinosaur world, emphasizing at every turn the dynamic nature of their field despite its now inanimate subjects . . . Switek intersperses his rich, well-researched scientific and historical discussions with personal anecdotes and cultural signposts, weaving together a narrative that reveals the current state of the field as well as some of the wrong turns along the way.” ―Science
“Fortunately for us, Brian Switek has continued to channel the enthusiasms of his own inner five-year-old. In his zany, sometimes mind-blowing romp through the new science of old bones . . . you too can nerd out anew . . . the discoveries Switek shares fill the old world with new wonders . . . Switek rekindles that childhood amazement at how vast the dinosaur world really was.” ―Barnes & Noble Review
“My Beloved Brontosaurus should appeal not only to those interested in dinosaurs, but to anyone interested in science, the history of science, or the natural world in general. It will also provide essential crib notes for any parent struggling to keep up with their child's encyclopedic knowledge of the beasts.” ―The Times Literary Supplement
“Science writer Brian Switek 'breathes new life into old bones' with this jaw-dropping book about dinosaurs. Forget everything you thought you knew about the brontosaurus, for example--turns out they never existed. And the T-rex might have had feathers. I couldn't believe how much there was to learn in this book. If you were the kind of kid who watched Jurassic Park obsessively, My Beloved Brontosaurus will feel like Christmas morning.” ―Bookshop Santa Cruz
“[Switek] deftly brings the concerns of dinosaur fanatics regarding the dinosaurian public image to the popular culture . . . it's always a treat to read someone so captivated by the romance of natural history . . . Switek's message is that dinosaurs are a relevant, vital field of study because the illumination extends to broader issues of evolution and the fate of our world. In the same way, My Beloved Brontosaurus uses the engaging topic of dinosaur lives as a way to celebrate the ongoing exploration of science at large.” ―Love in the Time of Chasmosaurs (blog)
“Cleverly written, well researched and sprinkled with lots of tidbits of information gleaned from dinosaur sites that include Utah's wealth of material, Brian Switek's My Beloved Brontosaurus: On the Road with Old Bones, New Science and Our Favorite Dinosaurs is a jewel.” ―Deseret News
“Switek has a knack for finding fascinating specifics and presenting them in engaging ways. He excels at relating fossil finds to their once-living counterparts, giving these animals an awesome sense of reality. Even readers whose younger days of dinosaur frenzy are long extinct will find My Beloved Brontosaurus a fascinating read.” ―Shelf Awareness (starred review)
“Fascinating . . . Switek's scope of knowledge is awesome . . . This is in the classic ‘news you can use' for nerds genre.” ―Discover magazine's "Gene Expression" blog
“If you are itching to learn more about dinosaurs than just the bare bones, so to speak, then Brian Switek's My Beloved Brontosaurus is a must-read . . . In addition to being packed with fresh research, this book is just flat-out fun to read . . . Perhaps Switek's greatest triumph with My Beloved Brontosaurus is proving beyond a shadow of a doubt that dinosaurs are not some esoteric, irrelevant subject, but are deeply connected to our own human story.” ―The Mindhut
“Switek's dinomania is infectious. The book charms with the author's passionate curiosity . . . half guidebook, half love note. Switek lays out an accessible, rich history of these creatures, along the way meditating on the larger issues raised by their ancient lives and our modern study of them, including our evolving understanding of evolution, the role of personality and bias in the scientific process, and the psychology of just what we humans see in these fascinating monsters.” ―The Boston Globe
“Switek's writing is crisp and clean, and he knows his dinosaurs . . . [He] does a good job of keeping up with the latest refinements in dinosaur science. Crucially, he shares his enthusiasm well, writing about the fun, the weird and the wonderful without the tall tales of the explorers of old.” ―New Scientist
“Switek's book is a lifeline for the dinosaur enthusias--tan entertaining guide to the latest science of dinosaurs.” ―ScienceNews
“[C]harming . . . Read Mr. Switek's book to rekindle your love of all things dinosaur: the cheesy movies, the action figures, the many happy hours spent wandering through imaginary Jurassic jungles. But more than that, read it to remind yourself that the dinosaurs' story is our story and that, as Mr. Switek writes, ‘extinction is the ultimate fate of all species. Nothing so majestically encapsulates these simple, powerful truths of nature quite like a dinosaur.'” ―The Wall Street Journal
“[Switek] offer[s] a compelling mixture of reliable information, personal experiences and thoughts, anecdotes about paleontological research and even science philosophy, delivered in a breezy and engaging style . . . [he] paints a comprehensive picture of how our understanding of dinosaur evolution gradually advances . . . Switek has succeeded in covering a wide range of interesting topics in dinosaur palaeontology with infectious enthusiasm.” ―Nature
“A charming journey . . . Making scientific concepts accessible using a playful voice, in the manner of Neil DeGrasse Tyson and Malcolm Gladwell, Switek guides readers through the ever-shifting world of conventional dino-wisdom, from why they became the dominant life form of their time, to what they looked like outside those giant bones, and even covering how they might have had sex.” ―Salt Lake City Weekl
“Switek's chatty, informative cross-country adventure is the perfect read for catching up on the latest, most fascinating dino science.” ―Mental Floss
“Switek has the charm and knowledge to make what you thought you learned in 4th grade totally awesome again.” ―Ryan Britt, The Barnes & Noble Book Blog
“[A] wonderful overview of current research and knowledge of dinosaurs, for both lifelong dino-lovers and people who need an introduction to the prehistoric beasts . . . informal, often humorous (in the tradition of great nonfiction writers like Mary Roach and Bill Bryson), without sacrificing scientific detail. The result is both readable and highly entertaining . . . an excellent field guide to the real dinosaurs that walked the planet.” ―DoubleXScience
“In My Beloved Brontosaurus, the dinosaur fanatic Brian Switek enriches the childlike sense of wonder these amazing creatures instill in us . . . Endearing, surprising, and essential to our understanding of our own evolution and our place on Earth, My Beloved Brontosaurus is a book that dinosaur fans and anyone interested in scientific progress will cherish for years to come.” ―The Guardian’s GrrlScientist blog
“Switek earned fame as the unabashed dinosaur advocate behind the fossil-focused blog Laelaps. He applies that same blend of boyish exuberance and serious science to this exploration of paleontology's roots, revisions, and future course . . . his zeal is infectious . . . Switek fleshes out the monstrous skeletons that we all remember from childhood museum field trips with meaty new findings about their anatomy and behavior.” ―Discover
“A revealing work of pop paleontology . . . Engaging and accessible enough for the lay person, readers will readily agree when Switek concludes that ‘dinosaurs are better than ever.” ―Publishers Weekly
“Writing with unaffected ardor, Switek will resonate with readers fascinated by dinosaurs.” ―Booklist
“An enthusiastic account of the history, description, discoveries, ongoing controversies and inaccurate media obsession with these popular but extinct creatures . . . A genuinely informative introduction to [Switek's] favorite subject.” ―Kirkus Reviews
“Brian Switek is my favorite dinosaur tour guide in the world―smart, funny, lyrical, and can’t-put-it-down readable” ―Deborah Blum, bestselling author of The Poisoner’s Handbook
“There are so many dinosaur books―but My Beloved Brontosaurus is something special. Brian Switek, a self-confessed dinosaur fanatic, imparts his enthusiasm in a lively, thoroughly entertaining and carefully documented way. It is a joy to read such a well-researched and contemporary account of dinosaurs written for non-specialists . . . This hard-to-put-down volume includes all manner of tidbits, from amorous penguins to alligators dying of sunstroke. Well written and creatively structured, this beguiling work is enriched with personal experiences. And when readers reach the end of the book they will feel a sense of loss, like the demise of the incredible creatures captured between its covers.” ―Christopher McGowan, author of The Dragon Seekers, Curator Emeritus, Vertebrate Paleontology, Royal Ontario Museum
“Switek has a true passion for the giants of the ancient past! Whether you are new to the world of the ‘fearfully great lizards' or are a lapsed dinosaur-fanatic, this book will help you understand how paleontologists bring fossils to life.” ―Thomas R. Holtz, Jr., Department of Geology, University of Maryland; author of Dinosaurs: The Most Complete Up-To-Date Encyclopedia for Dinosaur Lovers of All Ages
“You won't find a better guide to paleontology than Brian Switek, a fossil-crazed writer whose clear-eyed skepticism never dampens his boyish enthusiasm. And why should it? Dinosaurs, Switek shows convincingly, need no hype to blow your mind. The man is fearless. This book is splendid.” ―David Dobbs, author of My Mother’s Lover and Reef Madness
“With this new book, Brian Switek reaffirms his status as one of our premier gifted young science writers. It's an exciting time for dinosaur research, and Brian is the best guide I know.” ―Kevin Padian, University of California Museum of Paleontology, Berkeley
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Dragons of the Prime
“Brontosaurus” will always be special to me. For my younger self, especially, the shuffling, swamp-dwelling hulk was an icon of everything dinosaurs were supposed to be—big, scaly, and, most of all, so thoroughly bizarre that they could only have belonged to a primeval past. And, though dead for over 150 million years, “Brontosaurus” lived on in my imagination. From the time I was a toddler, I desperately wanted to meet the gigantic herbivore. In my preschool scribblings, I included a pet “Brontosaurus” in crayoned portraits of my family. I kept it reasonable. I knew we could never afford an eighty-foot dinosaur, so I went with a Bronto roughly the size of a Great Dane. She was big enough to let me ride on her back, but small enough that my parents wouldn’t go poor providing appropriate forage for my friend.
Resuscitating the dinosaur in Crayola colors barely even touched the depths of my dinomania. When my parents drove my siblings and me to Disney World for the first time, I so fiercely harried them about seeing the animatronic “Brontosaurus,” Stegosaurus, and kin at the Exxon-sponsored Universe of Energy attraction that Mom and Dad didn’t even unpack the car before putting us on the right bus to see the dinosaurs. Forget Mickey and Minnie. The jerking, wailing robotic dinosaurs were at the top of my list. And while I would later curse being stuck in the mind-numbingly mundane confines of central New Jersey, my captivity in the suburban sprawl carried at least one advantage. There was scarcely a better place for a young dinosaur fan than the nearby American Museum of Natural History, just over the river in New York City. That’s where I first met my favorite dinosaur.
The museum no longer looks like it did when my parents guided my younger self up to the fourth-floor dinosaur halls in 1988. Today, the white walls, high ceilings, and ample illumination make the skeletons of Tyrannosaurus, Edmontosaurus, Triceratops, and other dinosaur celebrities stand out in sharp contrast from their surroundings. This open, airy vibe was created by a renovation project in the mid-1990s to adjust the prehistoric stars in accordance with new discoveries. Arranged in an evolutionary rank and file, the revised halls are a testament to how much dinosaurs have changed since nineteenth-century naturalists first recognized them. The AMNH dinosaurs stand alert, skeletal heads and tails at attention as if they’re scanning a vanished landscape for food, friend, or foe.
During my early twenties, when I had the freedom to visit whenever I pleased, I took any chance I could get to wander among these skeletons and imagine flesh on their bones. And, as I strolled through those halls, the floors scuffed by the feet of so many youngsters on their first trips into the presence of dinosaurs, what I missed most was the dim, dusty Jurassic Dinosaur Hall that I encountered so many years before. The old dinosaurs were horribly wrong when I viewed them back in the 1980s—awkward aberrations ultimately sent to the scientific trash heap—but that doesn’t diminish my memory of seeing them for the first time. Way back then, in the forbidding gloom of the hall, my imagination gave the bones a thin cast of vitality. The skeletons felt less like perished monuments to paleontology and more like bony scaffolding waiting to be connected by sinew and wrapped in scaly hides. My young mind didn’t see dead dinosaurs, but the osteological architecture of creatures that might walk again.
* * *
I was so consumed by the idea during my first trip to the AMNH that I can hardly remember my parents being there. Standing beneath the prehistoric skeletons, I was entranced. I couldn’t take my eyes off the museum’s “Brontosaurus,” with her neck stretched low, tipped with a moronic blunt skull full of spoon-shaped teeth. I was in the court of the queen of all sauropods—the long-necked, heavy-bodied dinosaurs that were the largest creatures ever to walk the Earth. After all, as my schoolbooks told me, “Brontosaurus” was so massive that her name meant “thunder lizard.” When she walked, it must have sounded like a storm rolling across the Jurassic landscape. I imagined that sound as I admired her skeleton. She seemed poised to step off the platform, duck out the exit, and plod right down to the foliage along Central Park West. In the intense quiet of that moment, I could have sworn that I heard the ethereal remnant of the dinosaur’s breathing. In a place with so many prehistoric bones, there had to be ghosts.
Yes, the old mounts of Tyrannosaurus and other dinosaurs were impressive, too. But they didn’t stick with me quite like the “Brontosaurus.” I couldn’t help but wonder what it would have been like to catch a glimpse of the dinosaur trundling down my street, picking succulent leaves from the oaks of my neighbors’ lawns. I drew sluggish brontosaurs in my school art portfolios, made my plastic sauropod models bask in an improvised mud puddle I created in the driveway’s storm drain, and dreamed of some far-off swamp where the dinosaur might still sun itself, enjoying a reprieve from extinction.
And then I heard the bad news.
* * *
“Brontosaurus” was dead to begin with. My favorite dinosaur wasn’t real, but only a misconstrued amalgamation that had been borne and slaughtered by science. The dinosaur’s true name was Apatosaurus—a creature that paleontologists envisioned as vastly different from my brontosaur. Apatosaurus was not a waterlogged grubber of algae and water lilies, but in fact was a taut, active animal that trod Jurassic floodplains with its neck and extended whiplash tail held high off the ground. “Brontosaurus” as I knew the beast—a hulking pile of flesh and bone that bathed in Jurassic swamps—never actually existed. Almost everything about the monstrous creature—its lifestyle, its skull, and, most regrettably, its name—were human inventions drawn from prehistoric skeletons that actually supported a different form. I had been fooled! The dinosaur I met was a petrified museum zombie, shuffling on even though scientists had shot it down decades before.
You see, the dinosaur’s major makeover wasn’t easy, and it wasn’t fast. I had encountered the brontosaur only as it was slowly fading from books and museum halls. A few years before I made my first museum visit, a groundswell of scientific interest in sauropods, stegosaurs, tyrannosaurs, and their varied kin—given the dramatic title “The Dinosaur Renaissance”—had crushed the image of dinosaurs as stupid, abominable reptiles and recast them as animals that had more in common with birds than with any lizard or crocodylian (a term for the group encompassing alligators, crocodiles, and gharials). The fossil bones were the same as they ever were, but paleontologists saw the petrified remnants in a new light. And in the special case of “Brontosaurus,” the dinosaur’s name, skull shape, and cultural identity are all bound together in a complicated knot where science and imagination meet.
The story started over a century ago during one of the most fruitful times in the history of paleontological discovery. In 1877, the Yale paleontologist Othniel Charles Marsh applied the name Apatosaurus ajax to the partial skeleton of a juvenile sauropod that Arthur Lakes, later one of Marsh’s field assistants, had discovered in Colorado. Two years later, Marsh coined Brontosaurus excelsus on the basis of a more complete skeleton his men had found, this time at Como Bluff, Wyoming.
The dinosaurs were only subtly different, but in Marsh’s day, paleontologists interpreted even the slightest of skeletal differences as indicators of previously unknown genera and species. After all, Marsh and his contemporaries were among the first to scientifically catalog a prehistoric lost world full of creatures no one had ever seen before. Who could say how many different forms there were?
In 1896, the paleontologist O. C. Marsh published this reconstruction of “Brontosaurus” excelsus in his major monograph The Dinosaurs of North America. (Image from Wikimedia Commons: en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Brontosaurus_skeleton_1880s.jpg)
In this case, though, what Marsh thought were two different dinosaur genera were merged into one. In 1903, the paleontologist Elmer Riggs argued that Marsh’s “Brontosaurus” wasn’t distinct enough from Apatosaurus to justify a new genus name. The “Brontosaurus,” Riggs reasoned, was only a new species of Apatosaurus, and since Apatosaurus was named first, it had priority of title. Thus “Brontosaurus” excelsus became Apatosaurus excelsus. The trouble was that the name change didn’t filter from technical journals to pop culture (or, clearly, to museum displays). As institutions such as the AMNH erected Apatosaurus skeletons, they slapped the mounts with the old “Brontosaurus” label for reasons that have never been resolved. Maybe they thought the old name sounded better, or were unsure about rebranding one of the most famous dinosaurs in their halls. Whatever the reason, “Brontosaurus” was given a second life.
For the moment, let’s follow the lead of Riggs’s stubborn contemporaries and call the animal “Brontosaurus.” In general form, the “Brontosaurus” skeletons museums so proudly displayed weren’t very different from other huge sauropods, suc...
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- ASIN : B00ANI9EP6
- Publisher : Scientific American / Farrar, Straus and Giroux; Illustrated edition (April 16, 2013)
- Publication date : April 16, 2013
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About the author

Brian Switek has been a fossil fan since he was knee-high to a Stegosaurus. This natural history passion has led him to a career writing about lost worlds, from the critically-acclaimed books Written in Stone and My Beloved Brontosaurus to his National Geographic blog Laelaps. When not writing about fossils, Brian also joins museum and university field crews on paleontological expeditions around the American West. His next book, with artist Julius Csotonyi, is Prehistoric Predators, a children's book due in May of 2015.
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Don’t let the title fool you–My Beloved Brontosaurus is not only about Brontosaurus, even though she is the star of the story. Snippets of detailed descriptions of long-gone periods of time–both prehistoric and historic–and personal experiences weave this tale together like no other science text has done before.
My Beloved Brontosaurus is the perfect read on quiet afternoons, and an excellent introduction to dinosaur paleontology in general.
Brian Switek’s writing style is very engaging, so much so that I forget this is a serious text and feel like it’s a novel. It cuts through swaths of scientific papers on the subject neatly, boiling everything down into Layman’s terms. I wish more science texts were written this way–I probably wouldn’t have forgotten the myriad of terrible terminology I was forced to memorize over the years of my research as an undergrad/grad student if it was written from such a clear standpoint! On top of that, this book relates Switek’s personal experiences, in the field and in his childhood, with factual information, showing just how much science has changed from the perspective of the general public as well as within paleontology itself. These shifts between the personal and the scientific blend really well. In a sense, My Beloved Brontosaurus is a type of autobiography, and one I found fascinating from cover to cover.
I found several moments in this book amusing, only because scientists are considered so straight-laced. Switek definitely attempts to challenge this notion while simultaneously bringing it to light. The one chapter that is the highlight for me in this regard is “The Big Bang Theory,” aptly titled and full of innuendo. There are important aspects of dinosaur sex and dinosaur behavior/biology in general that Switek asserts we still don’t fully understand–we shouldn’t be afraid to find out what makes these unique animals tick. Why they survived for so long, how they went extinct, why and how some dinosaurs became so enormous–all of these questions are brought up repeatedly in the text, spurring the reader to ponder on the answers while the scientific evidence is clearly presented.
The only critique I really have of this book is the lack of helpful visuals. While the provided figures are nice, more specific pictures of certain organisms–e.g., Effigia and Poposaurus–as they are brought up in the text, versus a general cladogram or skeletal reconstruction, would be better choices. Despite this, Switek’s descriptions show he knows his stuff, and definitely did his research well in making this book.
Overall, I cannot recommend this book enough for those who are interested in dinosaur paleontology. Even the beginner or amateur paleontologist can appreciate Switek’s eye for detail and imaginative descriptions of the ancient world of the dinosaurs.
I also highly recommend Brian Switek’s blog, Laelaps. Give it a read!
Final Impression: If you are getting into dinosaur paleontology or know someone who is a dino enthusiast, get this book! It’s a wonderful introduction to all things dinosaur.
If, like Brian, you've always found paleontology (and specifically dinosaurs) interesting you'll enjoy this book. I recommend the book for readers of all ages. I've met many young dinosaur fans who have a near encyclopedic command of names and facts who may be inspired by this book become involved in the science that fuels their passion. I agree with Brian that paleontology is a charismatic "gateway drug" that can lead kids to discover other science specialties and find new passions. And if a young reader finds some of the science language difficult, encourage them do do what I do - use the internet to research anything that stumps them.
The book's jacket is a treat. The jacket's design is by the talented designer Nayon Cho and the brilliant illustrations are by Mark Stutzman. The jacket folds out into a two-sided poster. Paleontology in particular relies on talented artists to reconstruct visions of past worlds and creatures, based on the latest science ideas and discoveries. And science needs more writers like Brian who really understand the published material and who can write about it in engaging and accessible language. Science needs the arts.
Full disclosure: Brian and I are both active in Utah Friends of Paleontology, and we both work as volunteers at the Natural History Museum of Utah. Brian spends far more time in the field, doing the hard work of finding and recovering fossils than I do.
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I give it only four stars as it suffers from a fault common to many science books for the generalist reader - the illustrations. They are of poor quality, generally not referred to in the text and the book seems to lack illustrations that would help the reader follow the text. For example, there is no overall "family tree" of dinosaurs to enable the reader better to understand the relationship between those that are referred to in the text. In addition, I am not convinced that the repeated descriptions of the author's car journeys and resultant visits to dinosaur museums and sites where dinosaur fossils have and are being discovered adds anything useful to the book. I don't like the method of referencing used by the author - you have to find the relevant phrase in the text to track down any further information or original articles/books provided in the section headed "notes" - these are numbered so why not give the number of the note at the relevant point in the text?
Nevertheless, this is a book for all dinosaur addicts and it will give all adults great satisfaction in being "one up" on their grandchildren/children and younger addicts will appreciate being updated on these fascinating creatures.
It takes me back to my boyhood and my fascination with dinosaurs, from Panini sticker albums, plastic dinosaur figures and regular showing on TV of 'One Million Years BC'.
The author updates some of the long held and wrong headed science that was prevalent in the 1970's and chronicles the updates that began in the 1980's with the work of Dr's Horner and Bakker and some of the 'dinosaur heresies' that are now accepted as established fact.
I came away feeling informed and my love of dinosaurs has been renewed-anyone know where I can get a T-Rex model for my desk?






