Boxing the Blocks
by Kevin J. Lin
Your nephew has a problem keeping his room clean. It's a constant disaster area.
His toy blocks are usually scattered across the floor, making for a frequent eyesore
and frequently making feet sore.
So you give him a handmade wooden box to pack his blocks away in, and offer to
show him how to use it.
"Thanks Uncle, but I'm a thirty-six year old sysadmin- I think I can figure
out how to put my toys away."
Ah youth.
Several weeks later you return, and his blocks are still scattered across the floor.
"I'm sorry Uncle, but I can't figure out how to do it. I can never manage
to get all my blocks into the box."
That's odd, he's normally a bright lad. The box you gave him has an entire volume
of six inches, by six inches, by six inches. That's 216 cubic inches. He has twenty-seven
blocks measuring four inches by two inches by one inch. That's exactly 216 cubic inches
as well.
Why is your nephew having such a hard time putting his toys away?