Friday, July 31, 2009

Adults Only(?)

I'm a sucker for a good ukulele song. This one's a promo for a film that apparently came out last year, Bart's Got a Room. It's another 'high school loser tries to score on prom night' movie.

Another one from todaysbigthing.com

Seriously?!

This is what you spend your day doing? How much did you have to rehearse for this? I mean, it's cool, but, seriously?

Found another one at todaysbigthing.com

This is the Marathon I Want to Run! (Someday)

The Richmond Marathon, in Virginia, is called "the Friendliest Marathon in America." It's known for being a little more welcoming than the Boston or New York Marathons and is especially famous for its junk food stations, live bands, and great scenery. Apparently, near the end of the race, a local bar hands out beer in little runners' cups. Sounds pretty cool right? If only I could get over these damned shin splits.

I'm tired.

Thursday, July 23, 2009

Get Ready!

Wednesday, July 22, 2009

Driving Tired is as Bad as Driving Drunk

Found this one at todaysbigthing.com

Tuesday, July 21, 2009

Something I Read Somewhere


I read this in Express (the free commuter newspaper handed out at train station entrances) this morning:

A San Diego judge has ordered the seals out of the pool. The judge on Monday gave the city 72 hours to begin getting rid of harbor seals that have invaded an artificial cove at La Jolla Beach called the Children's Pool or face heavy fines. City officials say they plan this week to scare off the seals by broadcasting barking dog sounds. The plan could cost the city $700,000.

My first reaction: What!? It costs $700,000 to play a CD with dog sounds on it?

My second reaction: In what way is a judge qualified to place a strict time limit on the removal of wild animals that weigh 300 pounds?

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Friday, July 17, 2009

Information Superhighway


No one really uses that term in 2009. I guess the Internet is too ubiquitous; it's not "Super" anymore. In the shower this morning, I was remembering a time when our principal, during his morning announcements used it in an analogy describing how fast-paced and exciting high school is. Except, he said, "Super Information Highway," and some of us laughed. To be clear, a few of the nerds laughed. It was 1995, and not too many of us knew what the Information Superhighway was.

At the time though, Prodigy and Compuserve were already starting to lose ground to America Online and Netscape was duking it out with Internet Explorer. It seemed like every night there was a news report about the "World Wide Web" and the "Information Superhighway." And a particular hysteria about how, "Pornographic images are now available to anyone with a computer and a phone line!" In retrospect, that hysteria was probably the best advertising the Internet could have gotten. While some people were avoiding the "Interwebs" and all its perverts, everyone else was buying modems specifically to look for low resolution photos of women in bikinis one tiny image at a time. "If your modem downloads at 14.4 kbps, this will take approximately 10 min., at 28.8 kbps, this will take aproximately 5 min."

And that's how it was, really slow and with limited content. I largely used the World Wide Web to look up sports scores I could have otherwise gotten from ESPN, and more than anything else, to feel cool. This certainly wasn't the "wave of the future" everyone was talking about, it was just too slow. But it was exclusive. Among other things, you needed to have a computer, a modem, a second phone line, and the willingness to pay $20 per month to an Internet Service Provider so you could download things really slowly. I cannot emphasize enough how damn slow the Internet was.

Anyway, it was 1995 and the principal had said, "Super Information Highway." Four of us looked at each other and laughed our asses off. Maybe another half a dozen had heard about the World Wide Web on the news, but couldn't care less. The rest just thought the principal talking out of his butt again, something he was prone to do.

I was thinking though, if it had been 1990 and he said that, nobody would have known what he was talking about at all. It would have just been some random jumble of words, "You're a sophomore, riding the Super Information Highway!" barely relatable to our high school lives.

I wasn't in high school in 2000, but I'm going to imagine that a lot more students would have laughed. By 2000, content was finally starting to come around and more people were getting their first taste of high-speed Internet. Moreover still, there weren't any laws preventing the distribution of MP3s yet, so Napster was king.

And in 2009, "Super Information Highway," would probably garner a laugh from the same four nerds. But only because the nerds would be the only ones who had heard this archaic phrase. Everyone else would be too busy texting, or watching YouTube videos on their iPhones to even notice anything was said at all.

Just a thought.

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Saturday, July 11, 2009

Too Tired to Post

I led a little wine-tasting class last night that I had been preparing for for a week. It was a success, but I'm way too tired to post. So, I'll just leave you with this.

POW!

Sunday, July 5, 2009

Don't Judge My Hair

Found these this morning on a relatively new website. See the rest at dontjudgemyhair.com.

Saturday, July 4, 2009

Origami + Math = Cool Origami

Strange right? Usually when you add math to things, they become less cool, but anyway...

Got this off an interesting website called ted.com, which provides video of, "riveting talks by remarkable people." Basically, in the video below, this guy (Robert Lang) explains how certain scientific problems are solved by mathematically-enhanced origami techniques. Naturally though, the heart stent and the 100-meter telescopic lens isn't half as cool as the origami moose and fish.

Take a quick look. It's a 15-minute video, but if you can't be bothered with the whole lecture, watch the first minute or two and then skip ahead to 4:00, and then to 8:40.

Wednesday, July 1, 2009

Binocular Soccer

I don't even know what to make of this.

(from Pictureisunrelated.com)