I've been in a steady love-hate relationship with Rubik's Cube since 1980.
There are reasons that the six sided puzzle is my own personal Lament Configuration.
I suck at math, and always have. I have a very short attention span when it comes to logic.
And at some point, apparently, my brother "solved" my cube my removing all of the stickers one-by-one and replacing them in the wrong positions.
That last demonic truth is something I only recently discovered.
Having reconnected with my original Rubik's Cube in a storage box untouched by anyone since 1994, I brought it into my office thinking it would be a cool little retro-remnant of my past, and a painful reminder that I've still never solved the damn thing.
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There are reasons that the six sided puzzle is my own personal Lament Configuration.
I suck at math, and always have. I have a very short attention span when it comes to logic.
And at some point, apparently, my brother "solved" my cube my removing all of the stickers one-by-one and replacing them in the wrong positions.
Having reconnected with my original Rubik's Cube in a storage box untouched by anyone since 1994, I brought it into my office thinking it would be a cool little retro-remnant of my past, and a painful reminder that I've still never solved the damn thing.
Read more »