Just Your Average 68-Year-Old College Freshman
I always knew this would be a humbling experience.
One afternoon a group of us were grinding away at geological map data. I whipped out my Pilot G2 Writing Instrument (6 for $7.29, Target) and solved a long-division percentage calculation by hand, citing the number of feet in a mile off the top of my head—I wasn’t showing off, this was grade school stuff for my generation. I knew I was being watched. “You’re a genius!” a young woman sighed toward me.
Moments of triumph are often fleeting. Within seconds, He-Who-Doesn’t-Give-A-Flyi
I always knew this would be a humbling experience.
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