This is what has marked my Christmas holiday.
Remember the old Rubik's Cube? Santa brought my daughter one for Christmas this year.
First my daughter tried it. Got frustrated. Then my stepdaughter tried it. She got frustrated too.
My husband used to brag about how easy this thing was to solve. How he and his friends had the thing down. Now he's faced with "putting his money where his mouth is." But there's no money involved. Just my quiet snickers as I hear the noise pattern over and over and over.
Apparently, the Rubik's Cube isn't as easy as he remembers. He's been dealing with it for three days now with no end in sight. At least, I don't see one.
At least it's entertaining.