In order to get stuff from the chemistry stockroom, we had to fill out a form with a 16 or 20 digit grant number. I got tired of copying down the number to bring with me every time, so I tried to memorize it. I thought I had it, so I gave the number to Bitter Guy and asked him to check if I was right as I repeated it.
The number looked something like this:
2085-9348-10082-8822-018829
I began my recitation with, “Um, 7…”
Apparently, I didn't quite have it down.
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