There is no organic dysfunction you can define that cannot be repaired by one nanoassembler with the right software. Build bigger biceps, or breasts, overnight, from your own flesh. Drop a spaceship seed into a vat of chemicals. Next morning, the vat has become a fully functional, lunar-capable spacecraft. When you get home, convert it to a car . . .
Atoms are free and ubiquitous.
It will rain soup, forever. But Mr. Drexler believes he has that covered. Read his book and argue, if you think you can. If every genius everywhere is located and cherished, and not one has anything more pressing to do than their work . . . Once we can do that, we have telepathy. . . .