When I first started graduate school, I told all my friends (most of whom were theater folk) that I was going off to become a neuroscientist so I could gather a great mind-control rodent army and thereby take over the world. Well, let's just say I had the normal graduate school experience and got distracted by the VERY early pilot testing phase of this project. (I study molecular differences between synapses.) But I am glad (and only a little jealous) to know that someone was getting busy while I was getting into microscopic esoterica.