Back The Dating Game
Chapters (54)
  1. Cover
  2. Back Cover Text
  3. Praise
  4. Booklist
  5. About the Author
  6. Dedication
  7. Part One
  8. Chapter One
  9. Chapter Two
  10. Chapter Three
  11. Chapter Four
  12. Chapter Five
  13. Chapter Six
  14. Chapter Seven
  15. Chapter Eight
  16. Chapter Nine
  17. Part Two
  18. Chapter Ten
  19. Chapter Eleven
  20. Chapter Twelve
  21. Chapter Thirteen
  22. Chapter Fourteen
  23. Chapter Fifteen
  24. Chapter Sixteen
  25. Chapter Seventeen
  26. Chapter Eighteen
  27. Chapter Nineteen
  28. Chapter Twenty
  29. Chapter Twenty-One
  30. Part Three
  31. Chapter Twenty-Two
  32. Chapter Twenty-Three
  33. Chapter Twenty-Four
  34. Chapter Twenty-Five
  35. Chapter Twenty-Six
  36. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  37. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  38. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  39. Chapter Thirty
  40. Chapter Thirty-One
  41. Chapter Thirty-Two
  42. Chapter Thirty-Three
  43. Part Four
  44. Chapter Thirty-Four
  45. Chapter Thirty-Five
  46. Chapter Thirty-Six
  47. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  48. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  49. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  50. Chapter Forty
  51. Chapter Forty-One
  52. Epilogue
  53. Author’s Note
  54. Acknowledgments

Of course, I have no idea what this girl’s story is, or why she looks like she might cry in the middle of this class right now. But I feel for that isolation.

“Um...today I learned that twin sheets do not fit on a twin extra-long mattresses.” She forces a smile and sits down as a few people laugh, including, thankfully, Professor Thomas, who musters a chuckle.

I decide I like this strategy, to say something that isn’t a thinly veiled résumé check. When it gets around to me I say, “Hi, my name is Roberto, but most people call me Robbie. I am a freshman and will either major in computer science or electrical engineering. I haven’t decided yet. And my fun fact is when the last Harry Potter book came out, I stayed up all night and read it in two days.”

I sit back down. I guess that still was kind of a humble brag, depending on how you look at it. But it’s from elementary school so I think it’s okay.

When the introductions are over, Professor Thomas moves his coffee cup before sitting on the desk at the front of the room, a causal gesture at odds with the fiercely competitive atmosphere in the auditorium.

“People often ask me what makes an entrepreneur,” he begins. “What sets aside the man who has the type of success where he enters an industry, climbs to the mid or upper-mid level and retires fine, with the kind of mind that alters an industry completely, leaving a mark for decades after he’s gone? The kind of mind that takes an idea born in a garage and turns it into the kind of thing my colleagues and I trip over each other to invest in?”

At the HP Garage reference, half the room scoots farther up in their seats. It’s Silicon Valley, after all.

“The answer is failure.” He pauses dramatically. “Sure, all successful people experience setbacks. They are passed over for a promotion or don’t get a job. But some successful businessmen can make it through good careers without experiencing terrible failure. Catastrophic failure—down in the gutter, debt piling up, not sure if you can keep the lights on another week failure—that is where an entrepreneur lives. If you are innovating, you are coming up with an idea that either people have tried and failed to succeed with before you, or is so ridiculous that no human has even thought of it before. You will be laughed out of rooms. You will spend hours, if not months, building prototypes that fall apart.