Today I read Eddie a picture book about Paul Erdős, The Boy Who Loved Math. (At one point he demanded "Did I pick this book?" and I had to admit that no, Papa picked this book.)
Near the end it mentions Erdős numbers and has a graph with pictures of people and their connections, with numbers one and two. Eddie said "I wish I had Erdős number one."
"Well, that's impossible now," I said, "because—"
"I mean, I wish I had Erdős number three!" he said.
"OK!" I said. "We can do that. If you write a paper with me someday, you'll have Erdős number three."
"Yeah!" he said. "We'll write a paper together."
After we finished the book, he was ready to start right away. "Let's write a paper, Papa."
So, we did.
So Eddie's Erdős number is 3.
An excellent club that Eddie has now joined!
ReplyDeleteCongratulations, Eddie! And lucky grandma Subie now has TWO Erdos scholars in her family!
Wow! Congratulations, Erdos no. 2 and no. 3 family guys! You make us proud! If I add an addendum to this paper, will I qualify for an Erdos no. 4? Here it is: Nonno, at 68, is past his prime, but he can be prime again at 71.
ReplyDeleteonly if he remembers to go to the gym
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