I often marvel at the type of brain that can figure out how
to design a machine that can fold a stack of Kleenex in such a way that the
very moment you pull one from the box, another pops up to take its place. That kind of timing is incredible. There are skilled, synchronized swimmers that
don’t have that kind of timing.
It makes me wonder if there isn’t some mystical force at
work in the universe that messes with us like that?
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