/me makes mental note to quit visiting those darned museums... and no Mensa for you, boy!
Wanna hear geeky story from the childhood?
When I was about 6 or so I planned to make a space-bound rocket. A miniature one of course (I wasn't stupid, LOL). The crew would consist of one or two mice (I can't remember exactly). I've started making blueprints. My Dad, seeing that I'm dead serious cooled me down by advising me to "make a cost estimate". OK, first thing: engine... it would be... (zeros from a large sum are running in my head...)... oh, you're right Dad, maybe I should start with something less ambitious, lol.
If I were living in US I'd sue George for messing up my imagination, starting with my childhood
