So the Farm Hand & I are working in the Asparagus patch.
He’s an A-B student. In a decent school district. His Dad is a biology teacher, FFS. His Mom’s a nurse.
And he going on & and on about how smart we are.
I tell him that he’s smarter that he thinks he is.
What does it take to be smart? He asks. Read. Ask Questions.
It’s not that complicated.