CHAPTER 1:
The Early Years and Superpowers
As a kid, the superpower I wanted more than anything else was “flying.” Instead, I got “teaching.” That pissed me off for quite a while. I was always the kid in the back of the class explaining things to my confused classmates: ”All this really means is …”
Yeah, I was that guy. I was always able to take very conceptual ideas and break them down into small, intuitive steps. Other kids could throw footballs or run fast. I could teach you how to do calculus. You can imagine how cool all the girls thought I was.
