How do you see six extra dimensions?

On a related note, see this link for instructions on how to connect any set of random points into the image of Bill Clinton, proving that he is in fact the spittin' image of God.

Mezcal will also do it, as will absinthe!

I went to that site and found myself back in 1934. There were a bunch of people singing songs down by a river and there were big, lazy clouds drifting across the sky. I started walking toward the river and...pow!... I'm back here typing this response.

Strange.