My father always used to say that I was brilliant at Maths; I just had a habit of making stupid mistakes.
I’m ashamed to admit I don’t really get this explanation, which kinda shows what happens to maths skills after they’ve been put in a box under the stairs for 4 years… [4 years! Is it really 4 years since we graduated!?!?] I’m still completely floored by the sheer number of combinations, and I want to be able to prove it wrong. I can’t. I can’t even understand the proof!
Oh well, at least you all know how badly researched my pieces are! 😉