Memoirs of a Rubik’s Cube

Posted by MM

“January 2006, I was born to an average family. My father was a merchant and my mother passed away when I was born. At the age of one I was already solved by a bizarre looking man strolling through the marketplace, but just as quickly was put back down. Later that winter, a young precocious boy happened to pick me up. He seemed reluctant at first but in the end decided to purchase me at the cost of a dollar, and I had finally found my first master.