It starts with me hiding from the authorities in a hotel bedroom. By the authorities, I mean my belligerent children and exasperated wife. We were in Hawaii in the summer of 2019 and on vacation. Near the end of a long afternoon of sun, I absconded to some version of isolation with a plea, “Daddy’s taking a nap. Please don’t bother me for half an hour.” So. Those guys Larry and Sergei, who run the googles and the youtubes, they know me too well. I flipped idly through some videos, and...
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