GIVEN that we find ourselves in a warehouse filled with geometric tables, each with a number.

AND GIVEN that we will leave here only if we know which tables are round without seeing them.

AND GIVEN that para conseguirlo, debes medir todas las mesas desde el centro hacia afuera con un metro antiguo de madera.

AND GIVEN that we write down the numbers written on top of the tables and the measurements we take of them — in blue the round tables and in red the others.

AND GIVEN that at the far end we discover a dusty machine with a slot, two spherical neurons, and a button labeled "Train".

WHEN we input our data into the machine and activate it.

THEN the planes of the neurons learn to separate red points from blue ones on the screen.

AND GIVEN that after training, we find numbered boxes with the question: "Is there a round table inside?".

WHEN we enter those numbers and press "Predict".

THEN the machine responds with surprising accuracy.

AND THEN we understand that in Schrödinger's table what matters is not knowing about geometry, but rather about many tables.

AND THEN we wake from the dream.