Happy Pi Day


Happy Pi Day.  And for the uncouth men, there’s always Steak & BJ Day (couldn’t they have picked a different day?  Thanks idiots).

True story: back in my freshman year of high school, my geometry teacher had the number Pi as a wall-to-wall border around the classroom.  I was so bored out my mind by his class that I sat and memorized Pi to about 100 places over the course of the school year.  Not that that’s a useful skill, unless I met a math nerdette out at a bar or something.

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