My birth was a highly unlikely event that hinged on my grandfather’s ability to conceal a cookie tin.Yes, you read that right: a metal box for storing cookies like this one:You might be wondering, what makes the cookie tin so special that there is a relationship with me being born? Let’s connect the dots by telling you the story behind the cookie tin.Meet my grandfather, Wijnand Johan Leo Dalmijn. He was a daredevil involved in triple risky business:He was part of the Dutch resistance in Arnhem....