Patterns of Boredom
Playing Patterns of Light is a lot like playing Simon--only you don't have to remember anything. Let that sink in for a second whie I drift off on a tangent. When I was in high school, sometimes my dad would recruit me to go help with month-end inventory at the company he worked for. This basically consisted of keying in an 8-digit product number followed by however many widgets had been counted by the guys...