If It Weren’t For Bad Luck…
October 27th, 2009
…I’d have no luck at all. At least, that’s how I feel when it comes to my Rubik’s Cubes. Ya see, I’ve been messing around with my 5×5 cube recently, trying to get all Zen with mastering the intricacies of this puzzle when, while single-digit flicking the top layer around, the darn thing exploded in my hand, disintegrating into its individual components, slipping through my fingers and on to the ground below in a shower of colorful plastic cube-ettes.
Whelp, so much for my trusty plastic pal. I think it might be time to look into an Eastsheen model. Now where did I put that credit card…
