Do you remember where you were  the first time you solved the Rubik’s Cube?

I remember well.

I was home.

Upstairs.

In my bedroom.

Peeling off the little colored squares.

Then I distinctly remember sticking them back on the cube.

Puzzle solved.

Not gonna lie.

I was a smart kid.

Gifted, really.

See you fellow jeniuses next week.

mpw

Oh, and be sure to have a green day.

(Oh no I didn’t.)

Boom.