Or even the people who actually pulled it off, the people at Bolt, Beranek and Newman in Boston, who just would sketch out these structures of what would eventually become a worldwide network, and sketching things on the back of napkins and on note papers and arguing over dinner at Howard Johnson's -- on Route 128 in Lexington, Massachusetts, just two miles from where I was studying the Queen's Gambit Deferred and listening to Gladys Knight &amp; The Pips singing "Midnight Train to Georgia" -- (Laughter) in my dad's big easy chair, you know?
Ou mesmo as pessoas que realmente fizeram funcionar, as pessoas da Bolt, Beranek e Newman em Boston, que simplesmente iriam esboçar essas estruturas daquilo que viria a ser uma rede mundial, e esboçando coisas no verso de guardanapos e em folhas soltas e discutindo no jantar no Howard Johnson -- na Rota 128 em Lexington, Massachusetts, a apenas duas milhas de onde eu estava estudando o Queen's Gambit Deferred e ouvindo Gladys Knight &amp; the Pips cantando "Midnight Train to Georgia," enquanto -- (Risadas) -- na minha cadeira conforável do papai, sabem?