As a journalist, maths is really not my strong point.
Seriously, walk into any newsroom and ask everyone to recite their 12 times tables, you can basically taste the collective panic.
The percentage calculator I have earmarked in my favourites finds itself abused almost daily. It is my life-saver.
Writing and arithmetic. Chalk and cheese.
But of course, my math brain fails always occur mostly privately.
Karl Stefanovic, however, had his maths fail beamed into our living rooms on live, national TV this morning.
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Karl really needs to stop with the jokes. Because he's really not that funny. Because he's not that witty. Really.