G minus 2

“A universe parallel to our own exists”, said the maddening new-age physicist with the oddly fluffed hair. In one corner of the electric-blue laboratory far underground, multiple muons fizzed and spun in the Alternating Gradient Synchotron. While static shadows danced. And the Noble Lord, ghostly head in hand, wept unseen.

Amman, Jordan 2003

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