Genius experiment6/19/2023 ![]() ![]() ![]() Max was wearing a floppy trench coat over her shabby sweater. But you never know when a brainstorm will strike, do you?” “Is it? Sorry about the inconvenient hour. Albert Einstein would’ve called an ‘aha’ moment.” In fact, I’m better than fine! I’ve got something great here! At least I think it’s something great. ![]() She practically burst through his wonky door. Max took that question as permission to enter Mr. Max rapped her knuckles on a lopsided door hanging off rusty hinges. It was always a bouncing tangle of wild curls. Her red hair, of course, was a bouncing tangle of wild curls. The floorboards-bare planks laid across rough beams-creaked and wobbled with every step. More like a lumpy, water-stained mattress with frayed seams. The stench of horse manure woke Max Einstein with a jolt.Įven though she was shivering, she threw off her blanket and hopped out of bed. ![]()
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