(4) 1/100, Day 1
"Hey, Kevin?" Allen nudged his study partner.
"Hmm?" Kevin stopped chewing the end of his pen.
"What's the answer to number forty-two?"
Kevin looked at his paper. "You've got it wrong."
Allen rolled his eyes. "That's why I'm asking you."
"No, you should have asked, ‘What's the question to forty-two.’"
Allen stared at Kevin for a long moment before realization struck him like a flying toaster approaching mach three.
"Dork." He snorted, stifling his smile and tried once again to solve the difficult equation himself.
"What is six times nine?"
Allen gave up and beat Kevin mercilessly with a pillow.
"Hmm?" Kevin stopped chewing the end of his pen.
"What's the answer to number forty-two?"
Kevin looked at his paper. "You've got it wrong."
Allen rolled his eyes. "That's why I'm asking you."
"No, you should have asked, ‘What's the question to forty-two.’"
Allen stared at Kevin for a long moment before realization struck him like a flying toaster approaching mach three.
"Dork." He snorted, stifling his smile and tried once again to solve the difficult equation himself.
"What is six times nine?"
Allen gave up and beat Kevin mercilessly with a pillow.