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DANCING_ON_PINHEADS
January 8, 2005
Over the years I've come to realize
that most people actually *avoid*
talking about their screw-ups.
Me I can never resist...
Once upon a time, I walked up
to the cash machine, and for
some reason, I started
consciously thinking about my You know the joke where
PIN number, and completely someone is dialing a telephone
lost it. and you try to mess them up by
saying random numbers in
Try as I might, I could not the background? It was
punch it in correctly, and something like that, except
had to give up. that I was doing it to myself.
It seemed crazy that I couldn't do
it. I'd been using this number
frequently for many years... but
that was part of the trouble. The
number had been moved into my body
memory, it had become a physical
gesture that I performed nearly
unconsciously.
Any attempt at recalling
it deliberately was doomed.
Luckily, however, I'd choosen a number
that I could retrieve in another way.
It wasn't something easily guessable
like a physical constant (a classic
piece of geek stupidity, see Feynman on
the subject), but it *was* deriveable
with a simple mathematical formula that
I could remember easily punch into
my calculator.
So I went home grumbling, and picked up my
calculator, turned it on, and the batteries
promptly died.
Grumbling some more, I went over
to the nearest computer (a I have a feeling
roomate's mac), and went looking I'm skipping some
for something I could use to do steps here... did
calculations. I found some I log into a unix
spreadsheet software that I was box and try to use
reasonably familiar with... and I awk or something?
discovered that I didn't The emacs "calc"
*exactly* remember this simple package? Possibly.
formula either: it had *also* If so, didn't work.
moved into my body memory.
I used an old HP calculator in
those days that used RPN notation,
and for some reason I couldn't get
the algebraic form correctly. (Do the parenthesis go here or
there, do I invert this or that?)
At this point I suspect I was no
longer grumbling, but laughing in
disbelief, and I wandered off to
the store -- luckilly, I had a
*little* bit of cash on me -- and I
bought some more batteries for my
HP calculator...
And the moment I had it powered up,
I punched in the formula, and had
my PIN number back.
(And afterwards, for many years, I
would periodically nervously recite
that number to myself, to make sure
I still had the numeric string in
my head.)
I told this story to a friend of
mine, thinking it was incredibly
funny, and he just looked at me Not particularly,
strangely and said "Um... do you compared to most
usually have trouble remembering of the population.
numbers?" If you want "pi"
or "e" to a half dozen
places, I've got them.
Some people just
don't appreciate If I'd been using
the poetry of them recently, I'd
stupidity. also have "h bar";
the elasticity
of steel; etc.
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