I've been trying to think of a good metaphor for my job for some time. Apart from the Ender's Game character Bean, I think of myself as a science assassin.
I get a target (topic), and then I determine the best way to eliminate it (ignorance). But yesterday I was the ultimate science demo assassin. I flew into another city with a duffle bag full of equipment, delivered my payload, and flew out the next morning. The bag contained equipment with lots of wires and biomass, even if it was a potato clock and a solar panel.
I was badass.
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Did security freak when the bag went through?
I checked the bag, so I didn't see them freak, if they did. I assume it raised some eyebrows. But I didn't find the slip of paper they usually leave when they search a bag by hand.
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