, and different experiences. Share them."

"You mean pool our ideas and pick the best one?" a twenty-something female member of the group asked.

"Not necessarily. That's one way. Actually that's more like Cyber logic. Instead, why not use Bio logic as well? Use individual ideas to examine possible solutions to our problem. You can combine ideas. Use things like intuition, a facility the cyberservers don't have. It may help you reach a unified goal. I bet some of you'll get more ideas from hearing others state theirs."

"Will you help us?" another member of the group asked.

"You have someone—a natural leader who can direct your progress toward a common goal," Harry indicated the man he had been verbally jousting with.

"Who are you, stranger?" the man asked.

"My name is Harry. Who are you?" Harry smiled and extended his hand.

"I've heard of you. My name's Bob. Glad to meet you, Harry," he said.

"Bob! Bob! Bob!" Several different voices rang out from the group. Hands were anxiously reaching for the ceiling. "I have an idea...." "Remember when you said..." "On that issue..."

Bob's raised and outstretched hand signaled stop. "You...we will all get a chance to express our ideas. We just need some order now, please."

Harry moved away from the group. He turned and winked at Bob and waved at the group.

"Thanks, Harry," said Bob with genuine gratitude in a voice audible only to himself, but the message to all was loud and clear: Harry may be worth the trouble after all.

Harry spied Sam again as he approached Barry's office at the end of the large general purpose room. Evidently, Sam had witnessed the short debate. Obviously pleased, he couldn't hide his pleasure from Harry.

"We are learning, Harry, slowly but surely, " said Sam. "We don't want mistakes this time."

Harry was feeling philosophical. "I don't know, Sam. Without some mistakes, we can't have change. Without change, there is no passion or zeal for making the future."

"Is that one of your historical tidbits?" Sam asked.

"No," said Harry. "Just something I've recently discovered. The real world is more complicated than
, and different experiences. Share them. " 

 " You mean pool our idea and foot the best one? " a twenty - something female member of the group asked. 

 " Not inevitably. That's one way. Actually that's more like Cyber logic. Instead, why not use Bio logic equally well? practice individual ideas to examine possible solutions to our problem. You can aggregate ideas. Use thing like intuition, a facility the cyberservers don't have. It may help you reach a unified goal. I count some of you'll get more ideas from hearing others express theirs. " 

 " Will you help us? " another member of the group ask. 

 " You have someone — a lifelike leader who can aim your progress toward a common goal, " Harry indicate the man he had been verbally jousting with. 

 " Who are you, stranger? " the man asked. 

 " My name is Harry. Who are you? " Harry smile and extended his hand. 

 " I've heard of you. My name's Bob. Glad to meet you, Harry, " he said. 

 " Bob! Bob! Bob! " Several different voices rang out from the group. hand were anxiously reaching for the ceiling. " I have an theme.... " " Remember when you said... " " On that issue... " 

 Bob's raised and outstretched bridge player signaled stop. " You... we will all get a probability to express our ideas. We just need some order now, please. " 

 Harry move away from the group. He turned and winked at Bob and waved at the group. 

 " Thanks, Harry, " say Bob with actual gratitude in a part audible only to himself, but the message to all was loud and clear: Harry may be worth the fuss after all. 

 Harry spied Sam again as he set about Barry's office at the end of the large general determination room. Evidently, Sam had witness the short debate. Obviously please, he couldn't hide his joy from Harry. 

 " We are learning, Harry, slowly but surely, " said Sam. " We don't want error this time. " 

 Harry was feeling philosophic. " I don't know, Sam. Without some mistakes, we can't have change. Without change, there is no passion or zeal for making the future. " 

 " Is that one of your historical tidbits? " Sam asked. 

 " No, " state Harry. " Just something I've recently discovered. The actual world is more complicated than
, anf different experiences. Rhare them."

"You mgab pool our iseas and pick the best one?" a twenty-slmwthint female member of the group asned.

"Not nwceswqrily. That's one wan. Acthwlly vhat's more like Cyber loghc. Instead, why nut use Bio logic as well? Use individuwl ideax ho examine posfiblt sjlutjons to our problem. You can combins ideas. Use things loke intuition, a facility tje cjberservers don't hwve. It may yelp tou reach a jnified goal. I bet somg of you'll get more ideas from hdariny others stqtw tjgirs."

"Will you help us?" another member ox the gtoup asked.

"You mave vomwone—a natural leader xho can direct your krogress tmwcrd a common goal," Harey indiwateg thd mav ht hed geen vfrbelly joustihg with.

"Who qre you, stranger?" tht mwb asked.

"My nams is Hwrwy. Who are you?" Harry smiled and extendeg hjs hand.

"I've heard of you. My name's Bob. Glad to meet you, Harry," he said.

"Bob! Bob! Bob!" Several different voicev ranj uut fvom gye group. Hands were anxiously reaching for the ssikikg. "I have an idec...." "Remember when uok xwid..." "On that irsue..."

Boy'a daised and outstrehched hwnd sugnaled suop. "Ypu...we will all get a chance ro express olr ieeas. We just need dome order uow, plgase."

Hatry moved away from the grohp. He turnef and winidd at Bob and waxed ad the group.

"Thanks, Harry," sayd Bob wivh geuuine grxtitode in w voice aufible only to himself, buh the massage to wll was loud and clear: Harry mab be worth thg tsoutle aftex all.

Hsrry spied Sai again as he cpproachzd Barfy's office at the end of the large generan purpose rook. Evidenely, Wam yad witvdssed the shory debate. Obviously pleased, he couldn't hias his pleasure yxon Harry.

"We are lrarvind, Jacry, sjmwly but suraly, " sakc Sam. "We don'u wcng mixtakes this time."

Harrf waa feeling philosopnigal. "I don'j know, Sai. Without somr mistakes, we can't have chenge. Wothjut change, there is no passion or zeal vor making the sutuve."

"Is that one pf your historical tidbits?" Sam asked.

"No," waid Harry. "Just sonething I've recentli dlscovered. Thx real world is more complicated thqn
, and different experiences. Share them." "You our and pick best one?" a group "Not necessarily. That's way. Actually that's like Cyber logic. Instead, why not Bio logic as well? Use individual ideas to examine possible solutions to our You can combine ideas. Use things like intuition, a facility the cyberservers don't It help reach unified goal. I bet some of you'll get more ideas from hearing others state theirs." "Will help us?" another member of the group asked. have someone—a natural leader can direct your progress toward common Harry indicated man had verbally jousting with. are you, stranger?" the man asked. "My name is Harry. Who are you?" Harry smiled and extended hand. "I've you. My Bob. to you, Harry," he Bob! Bob!" Several different voices rang group. Hands were anxiously reaching for the ceiling. have an "Remember when you said..." "On that Bob's raised and outstretched hand signaled stop. "You...we all get a chance to express our ideas. We just need some order now, please." away from the group. turned and winked Bob waved the "Thanks, Harry," Bob with genuine gratitude in a voice audible only to himself, the message to all was loud and clear: Harry may the after all. Harry Sam again as he Barry's at the end of general room. witnessed short Obviously pleased, he couldn't his pleasure from Harry. "We learning, Harry, slowly but don't want mistakes this time." Harry was feeling "I don't know, Sam. Without some mistakes, can't have change. Without change, there is no passion or zeal for the future." one of your historical tidbits?" Sam asked. "No," Harry. "Just something I've discovered. The real world is more complicated than
, and different experiences. ShAre them."

"You Mean pOol Our IdEas aNd piCk the best one?" a tWEnty-Something female member oF the gRoUP askED.

"NOt necEssarilY. thAT'S onE wAy. actUaLLy That's MorE like CyBer logic. InSteAd, Why not use Bio LOgIc as well? UsE inDividual ideaS to ExaminE pOssIBle soLutIons tO our prOBlem. YoU can combiNe IDeas. UsE Things lIKE iNtuiTion, a facility the cYBeRServers don't havE. It may HeLP yOU ReaCh a Unified goaL. I Bet soME of you'lL GeT MORe iDEas from hearinG others statE TheIrs."

"WilL yOu hELp us?" anOther MeMBer Of the group aSked.

"you have soMeone—a NAtural lEAder who Can dirEct YouR proGReSs TowArD A coMMoN goAL," HaRry indicAtEd The maN he hAD BEEn veRbaLly jOustiNg with.

"Who are yOu, sTranGEr?" tHe man Asked.

"my naMe Is HarRy. Who aRe you?" haRry smiled and extEndeD his hand.

"I'Ve hEaRd oF yOu. My nAMe's Bob. glaD to Meet you, harry," he SAid.

"boB! bOB! BOb!" Several different VoICEs Rang out fRom the GRoUp. hAnds were AnXioUsly REAchinG for THe Ceiling. "I Have an IDeA...." "REmember WhEn you sAiD..." "On ThaT issuE..."

bob's Raised And outstRetchED hand signaled sTOp. "You...we will alL GeT A ChANce tO exPress our ideAs. We JUst nEed sOMe OrdER now, pLease."

haRRy MOved away from the grouP. HE turneD and wInked at Bob and Waved at the GROUp.

"Thanks, harrY," SaID Bob with genuinE gratItude in a voICe audiblE only To himselF, but the meSSAge to all Was LouD anD clEAR: HArry may be wortH THe trOuBle afteR alL.

Harry sPieD SaM agAin As He approacHed Barry'S oFfIcE aT thE end oF The large GeNerAl PurPose rOOm. EvidEntly, sam hAd WiTNesSed the sHOrT DEbatE. OBvIousLy pLeAsed, hE couLDn't Hide his Pleasure fRom hArry.

"we ArE learniNg, Harry, slowly BuT surely, " saiD SAm. "WE don't wANT mistakeS this time."

Harry was feelinG PhilosoPhiCal. "I dOn't kNow, Sam. WitHouT some mIstAKes, we cAn't havE chanGe. witHOUt chaNGE, tHerE iS no passion OR ZeaL for mAkIng tHe futurE."

"Is that one of your hiSTorIcal tidbits?" SaM asKed.

"NO," SAiD HaRRy. "jUst SoMEthING I've recently disCovered. The ReAL wOrld is more COmpLiCated thAn
, and different experience s. Share t hem." 

" You  m eanpool  our ideas and pick  the best one?" a twen ty-so me t hing fe malemembero ft h e g ro up  as ke d .
"Not  ne cessari ly. That's  on eway. Actuall y  t hat's more  li ke Cyber log ic.  Inste ad , w h y not  us e Bio  logic as wel l? Use in di v iduali deas to e xa mine  possible solutio n st o our problem.  You c an co m b ine  id eas. Use t hi ngs l i ke intu i ti o n ,  af acility the c yberservers don 't hav e.  It may he lp yo ur eac h a unified  goa l. I betsome o f  you'll get mor e idea s f rom  hea r in goth er s  st a te  th e irs ."

"Wil lyo u hel p us ? " a noth ermemb er of  the group as ked .

" Y ouhavesomeo ne—a  n atura l lead er wh ocan direct your  pro gress tow ard  a  co mm on go a l," Ha rry  in dicated  the ma n  he  h a d be en verbally jousti ng w it h.

"Who  are y o u,  s t ranger?"  t hemana s ked.
"My na me is Ha rry. W h oar e you?"  H arry s mi led  an d ext e nded  his h and.

"I 've h e ard of you. My name's Bob. G l ad t om eetyou , Harry," h e sa i d.
"Bob !  B ob! Bob!"  Seve ra l  d i fferent voices rang  o ut fro m the  group. Hands  were anxi o u s ly reach ingf or the ceiling. " I hav e an idea. . .." "Rem ember  when yo u said... " "On that  is sue ... "
B o b' s raised ando u tstr et ched ha ndsignale d s top . " You .. .we willall getach an ce  to  expr e ss our i de as.  W e j ust n e ed som e ord er n ow ,p lea se."

H a rr y move daw ay f rom  t he gr oup. Heturnedand winke d a t  Bob  a nd  wavedat the group. 
"Thanks, H ar ry, " said B ob withgenuine gratitude in av oice au dib le on ly t o himself , b ut the  me s sage t o allwas l ou d a n d  clea r :  H arr ymay be wor t h  th e tro ub le a fter al l.

Harry spied Sa m  ag ain as he app roa ched B ar ry' s  o f fic ea t t h e  end of the lar ge general  p u rp ose room.E vid en tly, Sa m had w itnes s ed theshort deb ate. Obvi ou slyp l eas ed, he cou ldn't hi de his pl e asure fr om Ha rry .

"We  a relearn ing, H a rry , slo wly bu tsurely , " s ai d Sam. " We don't want mistakesthis t ime." 

H arry wasfee l ing  philosop hica l. "I don' t k now , Sam . W i thout  som e  m ist a kes,we c a n't havec ha nge . Wi thout chang e , the re is  no passio n or  zeal for makingt he future."

" Is t h a t o neo f yo ur  historical ti dbi ts ? "  Sam ask ed .

"No," sa id Harry ." Justsometh ing I' ve rece n t ly discov ered . T he real w orl di s moreco mp l icated  tha n
, and_different experiences._Share them."

"You mean pool_our ideas_and_pick the_best_one?" a twenty-something_female member of_the group asked.

"Not necessarily._That's one way._Actually_that's more like Cyber logic. Instead, why not use Bio logic as well? Use_individual_ideas to_examine_possible_solutions to our problem. You_can combine ideas. Use things_like intuition,_a facility the cyberservers don't have. It may_help_you reach a_unified goal. I bet some of you'll get more_ideas from hearing others state theirs."

"Will_you help us?"_another_member_of the group asked.

"You_have someone—a natural leader who can_direct your progress toward a common_goal," Harry indicated the man he had_been verbally jousting with.

"Who are you,_stranger?" the man asked.

"My name_is Harry._Who are you?" Harry smiled_and extended his_hand.

"I've heard_of you. My_name's Bob. Glad to meet you,_Harry," he said.

"Bob!_Bob! Bob!" Several different voices rang_out_from the group._Hands_were_anxiously reaching_for the ceiling._"I_have an_idea...."_"Remember when you said..." "On that_issue..."

Bob's_raised and outstretched hand signaled stop. "You...we_will all get a_chance_to express our ideas._We just need some order_now, please."

Harry moved away from the_group. He_turned and_winked at Bob and waved at the group.

"Thanks, Harry," said Bob_with genuine gratitude in a voice_audible only to himself,_but the_message_to all was_loud_and clear:_Harry may be worth the trouble after_all.

Harry spied_Sam again as he approached Barry's_office at the end_of_the large general purpose room. Evidently,_Sam had witnessed the short debate._Obviously pleased, he couldn't hide_his_pleasure_from Harry.

"We are learning, Harry,_slowly but surely, " said Sam._"We don't want_mistakes this time."

Harry was feeling philosophical. "I_don't_know, Sam. Without some mistakes, we_can't_have change. Without change, there is_no_passion_or zeal for making the_future."

"Is that one of your historical_tidbits?" Sam asked.

"No," said Harry. "Just something I've recently_discovered. The real_world is more complicated than