If dogs, with four legs, can’t cross these wooden floors without slipping and sliding, how can humans, with only two, do any better?
It’s said this question haunted Titus Moody (an otherwise fictional character) until the day he plotzed.
If dogs, with four legs, can’t cross these wooden floors without slipping and sliding, how can humans, with only two, do any better?
It’s said this question haunted Titus Moody (an otherwise fictional character) until the day he plotzed.
Wow, that is really crazy.