Back in the day I would design and fly rockets - a little bit. A hobby ya know. Mostly I just drew up designs. One design I never made but sent to my brother in Texus fer him to build - he built it, but the head engineer declared it aerodynamically unsound.., "this beast will NEVER fly". Guess what. It flew. He judged it on looks. It was big and it was ugly as soured pea soup. It took a big engine to fire it. If memory serves - I think I named that rocket design; "the beast".
The moral of thith thtory ith..., "Just because someone has a degree doesn't mean he knows everything." Is there such a thing as an educated retard? AHEM - anyways - don't get me wrong. I'm not a genius. Nope. Like Einstein, I made really - extremely - bad grades in school. And like Einstein, I didn't learn to tie my shoes till I was about 12.. although I forget what age he was when he mastered that skill, he was a late bloomer.
My brain just doesn't work like everyone elses. But you kinda guessed that by now, didn't you. C'mon. Admit it.., you'll feel better about yourselves.., but before you do, be advised I am taking down names. I'm not sure what I'll do with them - but the threat seemed to have some fear factor behind it in school. At one time anyway.
Now you went and done it! You made me do too much thinking and now my head hurts. And its ALL your fault. I hope you're happy. So stop smiling about it already. Jeesh - use a little tact there... **humph!**
