Thursday, September 16, 2004
The Instrument of torture, Image from www.eshoponline.us
In my lab job my brain sometimes gets time to wander aimlessly. While labeling buffer bottles today, I remembered how as a kid that I would defeat the Rubik's Cube by pulling the stickers off the cube and putting them back on in the right places. Yes, I'm a cheating bastard. But somehow if felt smarter solving the cube that way than spending the time to fix it correctly. I know I can't be the only one who did this, am I?
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