The conversation would be similar each week as I walked through the plan for that night and it would always end the same before I left the office. I be would asked about my lesson. Each time I would hear th...
I have something you probably don't—a picture of my own brain. My wife won't let me hang it in the living room (too creepy, she says); and while people ask to see pictures of my kids, they've yet to be impressed when I pull a picture of my brain from my wallet.