Yes, that is me, when I was eight years old... another lifetime ago, perhaps
wow even back then you seemed to be a man of science.
Perhaps even more so back then... This was when I was a curious, ambitious, brand-new inventor. Before I learned consequence, before I learned to doubt myself, before I went too far and landed myself in a few nasty industrial accidents... I think the time when a person first becomes an inventor, before they start unconsciously placing restrictions on themself, is the most important.
Well a stuffed animal thing... not a doll. Whatever you know what I meant, hopefull ><
What's with the doll and the mark on your hand?
Well, I was eight years old and I carried a stuffed cat around everywhere And the stamp on my hand, the museum puts so employees know that you've paid to get in.