Too bad you give Pistacchio.
He looks at you with the natural sympathy aroused by children who want a T-rex as a pet or drunks who challenge Tyson to fight.
He thinks: “If I asked them questions in the middle of the year, and they didn’t even hit the like button, imagine now with the excesses of Christmas cider and no longer goring from watching so many World Cup replays.”
So she decides to put up a challenge that in Latin America is solved by a primary school boy and in Asia directly by the pregnancy test.
The question is how big is the table?
It can be solved algebraically, but Pistacchio looks for someone who gives a logical, non-tentative answer based on observation and lateral thinking.
Scroll for the answer!!
Answer: It measures 1.50 meters.
