It’s terrible to be an older adult with pepperoni size acne, but I had a major breakout this past week which, I was extremely self-conscious and vain, would have kept me indoors in a dark corner of the house until it cleared up. As it turned out, I made do with the usual makeup efforts that were ineffective, and since my office cubicle is in a corner I didn’t have to gross out anybody.
Why can we decode the human genome but we can’t fix acne?