i am getting out-evolved

i can't fix anything or correctly use tools. In a play production class sophomore year I was the only one who failed the basic "tool test" required to work in the shop, so I had to get my credit operating a snow machine for a show. I think by the time I'm 40 there will be a monkey model of me that is bigger, smarter, stronger, faster. Or maybe that's actually RIGHT NOW! And I kinda like it.