I want to draw you a picture. The President of the United States is sitting across the table from the leader of the second most powerful country in the world. An agreement of historic proportions is about to be made – or unmade. The tension in the room is palpable, billions around the world hang on every nuance. The future of the species hangs in the balance.
Then the President glances down. He frowns, trying to focus on…
…the scribbled and sweat-smeared notes scrawled on the palm of his hand.
The world cringes as nuclear missiles fly.
