Thought asking questions in class was weak until a guy in Denver asked 14 of them
I always sat quiet in my Tuesday night stats class because I figured asking stuff made me look lost. Then this guy Marcus, who works at a plant nursery off Federal Blvd, started asking the teacher one question after another, maybe 14 in one hour, and half of them were things I was confused about too. He would just say "wait, what does that symbol actually do" and the teacher explained it way better the second time. So if asking dumb questions in public is supposed to be embarrassing, why did he walk out understanding everything and I walked out with a page of scribbles?