Deborah Makarios<p>I managed to remember an ISBN on the evening of the day I looked it up, and from the way people looked at me when I recited it, you'd've thought I'd performed some epic feat of memory, like...remembering the names and faces of people I've met multiple times.<br>My Dad, by contrast, still remembers the odd ISBN from when he worked at a bookshop in the early 80s, *and* he knows who people are.<br><a href="https://theres.life/tags/memory" class="mention hashtag" rel="nofollow noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">#<span>memory</span></a> <a href="https://theres.life/tags/ISBN" class="mention hashtag" rel="nofollow noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">#<span>ISBN</span></a></p>