There is a black hole in my garage. Also at least one in my machine shop at work, and under every machine out on the factory floor. Their intense gravitational fields attract and immediately swallow, never to be seen again, any small fastener that I drop. They have a particular affinity for small springs. Perhaps the coiled shape intensifies the gravitational field. I have had these literally ripped out of my grasp.
It is not only fasteners. Tools are also strongly attracted, in particular 3/16 and 5/32 Allen wrenches. Set one of these down, and the minute I turn my back, it is sucked away. Even larger tools are not immune. I have had 1/2" drive ratchets dragged half way across my garage floor while working under my car. The black hole in my machine shop has a particular apatite for chuck keys, and the 3/4" draw bar wrench for my Bridgeport.
Now it is commonly believed that if one gets down on their hands and knees and offers prayer and supplication to a black hole, that it will eventually yield up what it has swallowed. Some times this has worked for me. But here's the rub. My labor at work is worth $1.00 per minute, the machine I am working on can produce $2.00 per minute when it is running. How long should I spend praying for the return of a 5 cent screw when I can just get another one out of the tool crib.
This would be a no-brainer except for the existence of worm holes. It is theorized that worm holes connect black holes with other dimensions of space-time. Whatever falls into a black hole will eventually emerge from a worm hole in another time and place. Now, usually these worm holes are benign. That item that I lost just suddenly reappears some time later in an unexpected place. I know that there is one that opens into the back pocket of my pants where I will find that Allen wrench that was swallowed up an hour ago. I have also noticed a certain chain reaction effect with worm holes. When that 3/8" hex nut that I just dropped is swallowed, the #10 screw that I lost yesterday suddenly reappears.
However there is a dark and evil side to these worm holes. Some of them lead deep into the bowels of the machine that I am working on. Maybe in an hour, maybe tomorrow, or perhaps next week, that screw that fell into the black hole will reemerge in exactly the place where it will do the most damage.
That lost screw can't just be ignored and forgotten. It's down on my knees and pray.
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