Fruit Flies, Forest Fires, and the Ecstasy of Being Wrong.
I’ve got this friend, known her since we were both grad students back in the eighties: well-regarded in her profession, well-published, even coauthored a few texts on evolutionary ecology. Keeps getting best-teacher awards for her work in the classroom. Occasionally she appears as the resident expert at the local CafĂ© Scientifique‘s Valentine’s Day edition, where [...]









