A rambling recount of life experiences from a brilliant, yet kooky Nobel-winning physicist. Uneven, although not a difficult read. Lots of “this isn’t all that interesting” with occasional engaging bits on the Manhattan project, the corrupt California Dept. of Education, a mention of Ketamine (these stories date back to the 40s-70s), etc. I now have what feels like a real understanding of Feynman. Not sure what I use that for. You never know, I guess.