We were working on these tightly-coupled multiprocessor machine which was quite unstable, and would hard lockup if something went wrong in the program (requiring a walk over to the machine room, hitting the reset button, etc.). We would start hacking at our assignments quickly, and make innumerable trips to the machine room.
This guy, on the other hand, would just sit and stare into space for a while; then jot down the entire program on paper. Then he would enter it into the editor, fix a couple of typos that the compiler caught, and run it. His program always worked on the first or second attempt.
Funny part? he hated to program, and was a theoretician.