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You know, I didn't seek out string theory.
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It just hit me over the head one day.
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How does that happen?
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A bully chased me through the school library
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and hit me over the head with the biggest book he could find.
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Okay, how about we toast your newfound freedom?
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Ah, normally I refrain from alcohol,
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but since my cerebral cortex is twiddling its proverbial thumbs,
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why not soak it in grape juice
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that's been predigested by a fungus?
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And you wonder why other children beat you with books.
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Cheers!