I hate them, HATE THEM!! I get them often too. What's a brain fart some of you may ask? Well...
A brain fart (jocularly derived from "brainstorm") is slang for a special kind of abnormal brain activity which results in human error while performing a repetitive task, or more generally denoting a degree of mental laxity or any task-related forgetfulness, such as forgetting how to hold a fork. Tom Eichele, a neuroscientist at the University of Bergen in Norway, was part of an international team of researchers who identified activity detectable in brain scans up to 30 seconds before a mistake, which could be referred to as a brain fart, occurs. The researchers suspect the abnormal behavior is the result of the brain attempting to save effort on a task by entering a more restful state. The scientists detailed their findings on 21 April 2008 online in the journal Proceedings of the National Academy of Sciences. The scientific term they gave the phenomenon is "maladaptive brain activity change."
Personally I've never forgotten how to use a fork, my brain farts are more in relaying information or describing things to people. I know what it is, or what I'm talking about, but then comes the moment of truth and...durr...all goes bye bye.
Take this morning (just like five minutes before starting this post) I looked up a specific type of screw I need (no not that but thanks for thinking dirty). It's a cap socket type torque head M5 x 20 screw (I know that means nothing to most of you). I wrote down the M5 x 20 torque because that is very important in getting the right size.
While talking to my local fastener supplier he asked what type of screw it is, pan head, tapered, and do you think I can remember? No, even holding the **** thing in my hand. I described it as cylinder shaped. Talk about sounding like an idiot! We had a good laugh at my expense.
This tends to happen way too often with me. Once at a customer service seminar the speaker was talking about proper phone etiquette. Of course he decides to have audience participation, I HATE that, I'm praying he doesn't ask me...and of course he does. So he starts his part "ring, ring" (he was calling me on his imaginary phone). Me, I'm...durr...as per usual. Worst thing is we had just discussed it and I did pay attention, I knew what to say, I just completely forgot everything when I was put on the hot spot. Of course like this morning laughter ensued which them just added to my embarrassment.
I try to write notes, but I lose them or forget about them when the time comes. I was once told by a former co-worker that I need a secretary just to keep track of my thoughts. I'm surprised I don't have fumes always coming out of my ears or major gas build up. Just don't light a match anywhere near my head, it may result in a massive toxic explosion of epic proportions.
Anyone else have brain farts?