My friend Simon Day shared a story with me some time ago. I think it is brilliant and have been meaning to share it in a blog post. He wrote it in a post himself. This is the story he shared: I remember reading a story when I was younger about a woman who insisted that she never had a chance. She said this to Dr. Louis Agassiz (1807-1873), distinguished naturalist, after one of his lectures in London. In response to her complaint, he asked her what she did. When she explained that all she did was chop potatoes and onions whilst running a boarding house with her sister, the account runs as follows: “Madam, where do you sit during these interesting but homely duties?” “On the bottom step of the kitchen stairs.” “Where do your feet rest?” “On the glazed brick.” “What is glazed brick?” “I don’t know, sir.” “How long have you been sitting there?” “Fifteen years.” “Madam, here is my personal card,” said D...