Spent the last week in Boston.
Toured everywhere, including the Freedom Trail, the Sam Adams’ Brewery, Fenway Park, Salem, Plymouth, Harvard and…
I hesitate to tell you about MIT because it was there that I might have changed the fate of the world.
You see, the big brains there come up with equations that create powerful weapons and cure cancer and alter the cosmos.
I know this personally, because I walked into one of the buildings and saw a huge complex formula written on a whiteboard.
I’m not sure what it was a formula for, but I know it was important. Because it looked important.
Until I did this:
That’s right. I picked up a pen and started drawing right in the middle of this confusing thing.
So if the cure for cancer is delayed a few years, at least know this.
It was a nice doodle.