Satoshi Kanazawa on January 11, 2009
Someone once asked me, right before we parted the very last time I ever saw her, who my hero was. I had to think long and hard before answering. I racked my brain, as we walked across a foot bridge over the Thames. The answer I finally came up with when we reached the end of the bridge was “Jim Watson.”
Someone once asked me, right before we parted the very last time I ever saw her, who my hero was. I had to think long and hard before answering. I racked my brain, as we walked across a foot bridge over the Thames. The answer I finally came up with when we reached the end of the bridge was “Jim Watson.”