A brainful of tut
My brain is filled with tut.
I know 25 digits of pi. I know the first 21 powers of two without skipping a beat, a list of numbers that I can recite digit by digit, 75 in total. I know all of the American states, although for a long while I used to pronounce Arkansas as it’s written. I can tell you which US towns lie in zip codes that are themselves powers of two (Plymouth, FL; Lebanon, MO; Yarmouth, ME; Mansfield, MA).
I love knowing this shit. (For shit is what it is.) But I sometimes wonder whether something else should be there in its stead.