His Middle Name is Code Cracker
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AFTER DINNER, THEY watched a movie from their ever-expanding DVD and Blu-Ray collection. The truth was G wasn’t in the least bit interested in the classic Bogart-Bergman film, a movie he had seen a gazillion time. His brain was obsessively preoccupied, figuring out what code uses musical notes. There’s always something to learn, he said to himself thoughtfully. He was familiar with HTML code, Matrix code, Morse code, Binary code, Hexadecimal computer code, Shifted alphabet and backward alphabet codes, even LEET speak.
It’s definitely not a transpositional cipher, he mused in between nodding and saying ‘yes’ to Queen whenever she made a comment about Casablanca. She caught him out when she complimented Harrison Ford and he agreed. She poked his si
