[undef00]

undef00 is sitting by himself in the pub, day dreaming as he habitually does, not really aware of his surroundings. His mind flutters from one thought to the next, not really focusing on anything in particular. Now undef00 hears a group singing in the far corner of the pub... "100 bottles of beer on the wall, 100 bottles of beer. Take one down, pass...". undef hears the numbers counting down from 100 and wonders why did this song always start at 100. Why not 101? undef00 never did like geometries in school but he did like division/multiplication.

undef has an idea and starts writing on a paper napkin...

result equals 101

by dividing 101

you may come to basis #1:

99+2

basis#2:

90+11

basis#3:

150-49

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Undef wonders what this could mean? What has he stumbled upon here? He feels sure this is related to the Theory of Everything but just can't quite put it together yet.

calling amd/intel for help!!!

[Guille]

Guille had observed undef, and wrote a paper with a message to him, from his table, he gave it to a waitress and told her to give it to undef, she did so....

The paper said:

All numbers are special,

All nubmers are equal,

All numbers are usefull,

All numbers are useless,

May one number be prayed by pythagoreans,

May another one be forgotten by humanity.

May math itself mark it way,

in these hard days for numbers,

in which if there is no hate to it,

there is underestimate to it,

In conclusion there are numbers,

Which are composed, and compose.

[undef00]

undef00 it is thinking out loud - i never thought that i would think about - a toe