Ever notice how when I say "tomorrow," I usually mean "at some point in the future when my head isn't full of regular polygons and/or commutative somethings?" If you didn't, well, start noticing. I will post about Vienna tom...well, you know.
Let R ∈ Wellesley 2011 ∩ Budapest Semesters in Mathematics. Suppose R is dance-, math-, computer-, and, often, just-plain-crazy. Prove: Anything can happen.
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