Immanence

I can’t staple.

I just can’t. On small, mid, large-sized staplers or even on huge monster staples. Two pages, ten pages, fifty pages. I couldn’t staple if I had a two-barrel rifle pointed to my head. I can’t staple, which is becoming frustrating as meaningful subsets of knowledge become horizontally-differentiated stacks of paper.

If it wasn’t for electronic storage, I probably couldn’t make a living at all. I’m lucky to work at about the only place where having an econometrician around makes sense, even if I suck at sorting paper towers or spewing bogosity at meetings.

Breadcrumb trails:

Bogosity, Electronic Storage, Lucky, Monster, Paper Towers, Stacks Of Paper, Staple, Staplers, Staples, Subsets, Suck

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