As the engines began their low, guttural roar, the vibration traveled from the floorboards into his very bones. The plane taxied, paused, and then—with a sudden, breathtaking surge of power—pushed him back into his seat. The world outside the window blurred into a streak of gray and green. Then, the nose lifted.
By noon, her inbox was a landslide of orders from local farmers and international distributors alike. Her phone wouldn't stop buzzing; it was vibrating right off the workbench. She looked at her business partner, who was staring at a screen of rapidly climbing analytics. "Is this it?" he whispered. Take Off
On a Tuesday afternoon, she posted a simple video of her latest version—a small, recycled-plastic device that could "talk" to plants. She went to sleep with twelve views. She woke up to twelve thousand. As the engines began their low, guttural roar,