Monday, June 30, 2008

The First Shopper

Sure, Robert Mugabe gets a lot of play in the media. But what about his wife?

Read about the "First Shopper", Grace Mugabe

Asked recently how she justified travelling to Europe to spend thousands on Ferragamo shoes while her people starved, she replied simply: "I have very narrow feet, so I wear only Ferragamo."

An interesting trophy wife who is all too eager to spend Zimbabwe's dollars, in full knowledge of where they came from.

By the way, for all you Americans out there that are complaining about a crappy economy and high inflation, I suggest you take a look at the exchange history of the Z dollar..

Psychotic Visitors to the White House

As you might imagine, the White House is a point of fixation for a lot of people in the country who have grievances, both real and imagined.

MindHacks has a story today detailing case studies of psychotic visitors to the White House. Worth a read, to get an idea for what goes through the head of someone who is truly psychotic, as opposed to just your average Joe who might be derided as psychotic.

Friday, June 27, 2008

A Tour of Interesting Intellectual Evasions

A few coworkers were discussing all of the different bogus defenses that obviously guilty defendants had tried over time, so we tried to dig up some information on some of them. A few we found:

  • The Twinkie Defense - I've been eating too much sugar lately, and it made me temporarily insane.
  • The Chewbacca Defense - here I am, a successful trial attorney standing in front of court, talking about Ewoks and Chewbacca. Does that make any sense? No! Not at all! Just like this case - it makes no sense!
  • The Idiot Defense - I didn't see the wrongdoing taking place, because at that moment I had my head in the sand.
  • The Gay Panic Defense - I thought he was interested in me, so I had to kill him.

World Speed Record: Swimming

I've written about how fast humans can run before. Newsweek's recent article on the record speed impact that a new swimsuit is having made me wonder what the world speed record is for a human swimming. I wonder about these things because I always wonder about the limits of human physical capability.

Why bother wondering? This is why we have an Internet! Observe:

World record for 50-meter freestyle: 21.28 seconds, Eamon Sullivan. Anyone who has been in a pool and who has swum 50 meters should be extremely impressed at this point.

50 meters in 21.28 seconds = 1,000 meters in 425.6 seconds. Granted no one can keep that pace for that period of time, we're trying to calculate average top speed for water sprinters.

425.6 sec/km. Divide by 60 to get:
7.09 min/km. Divide 60 min/hour by 7.09 to get
8.46 km/hour. Use Google's nifty conversion tool to result in
5.26 miles/hour.

So the fastest current swimmer on the planet can manage about 5.26 miles per hour through the water. Contrast this with Asafa Powell from the previous speed post, who can manage 22.9 mph on the ground. Kinda points out exactly how much drag the water introduces, doesn't it? A world-class athlete in the water is a factor of 4 slower than a sprinter on land. And the swimmer is doing 50 meters, while the sprinter is doing 100m.

A couple of other minor things - the Wikipedia page indicates that the "short course" speed record is faster than the "long course" record. A "short course" is when you swim 50m in a 25m pool. Down and back, with the addition of pushing off of the wall on your way back. The long course is a 50m pool. I used the long course time record, because the short coursers are cheating when they get to streamline off of the wall on the way back. That ain't swimming; it's gliding through the water at high speed.

Also, in contrast to Asafa Powell's maximum speed, which is probably higher than his race time would suggest (due to his acceleration speed at startup), Eamon Sullivan's speed is aided because he gets to leap off of a starting block and glide at high speed for the first 1-2 seconds of his swim. As a result, if you wanted to get really technical the maximum swimming speed is a little lower than what I've calculated.

FSJ and Blogging

Fake Steve Jobs has had a bit running for a while now dealing with Jerry Yang, the Yahoo CEO writing on the blog instead of Fake Steve Jobs. Jerry has generally been displaying his own incompetence in the typical humorous FSJ way.

Today, FSJ has finally had enough and has resumed control of the blog.

...He started to stammer something about developing a rhythm and finding his voice and I was like, Look, slackjaw, you posted nothing all day yesterday. Nothing. Not a single item. He goes, Well, I've been working on something big, but I wanted to think about it. I'm like, Think? You wanted to think? Dude, Rule Number One in blogging is this: Don't think -- write. Ever read Scoble? That's how it's done, chum...

Taft Slash Fiction

Thursday, June 26, 2008

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Source: The excellent Shorpy

Reference: Pikes' Cat

Don't get any of this? Look here

Monday, June 23, 2008

What's No Good About Magic

Thursday, June 19, 2008

Further Hatin' on Indiana Jones

Abridged Script for Indiana Jones and the Kingdom of the Crystal Skull, courtesy of JWZ.

Tuesday, June 17, 2008

Our Presidential Candidates

Many bloggers this campaign season will offer you thoughtful analysis and commentary on the race to determine the next leader of the United States of America.

I, on the other hand, will offer you funny pictures courtesy of Face of the Future, a highly-recommended time sink I recently discovered.

First, let's start with good shots of the candidates so we know who we're dealing with (visually speaking). These are the candidates as they would wish you to see them.



Ever wondered what these distinguished gentlemen might have looked like as children? I know that I never did, but the important thing is, I did this morning when I discovered this cool new website. It turns out that Obama probably wins the "cute kid" award, as evidenced by the following composite photos:



Clearly, the digital child-like avatar of Senator McCain was severely beaten with the ugly stick. And what about the alternate universe where they were both east Asians?



OK, I hear the clamor - east asian is all good and well, but what about west Asian?



Finally, the coup de grace: the candidates as Botticelli paintings.



Observations & Conclusions:
  • I, for one, welcome our new digitally disfiguring face-mangling overlords.
  • Software recognition and processing of faces has come a long way from just 5 years ago.
  • Software processing of faces still isn't really all that convincing.
  • The internet is the greatest enemy of productive work, and desperately needs to be destroyed.

Monday, June 09, 2008

Air Travel

Today I’m writing from an airplane. I’m headed to Vancouver for work, and I have the distinct pleasure of being routed from Philadelphia, over Dallas, and into Salt Lake City before going on to Vancouver. The geography of that route doesn’t really make any sense at all, but it has been dictated to us by the density of flights in the skies over the Midwest, and the massive storm front in that area as well. As it happens, our fun little detour has necessitated a stop in Salt Lake City for more fuel before continuing on our “direct” flight from Philadelphia to Vancouver.

Unless you’ve been living on the moon recently, regularly avoiding the news, you are likely aware that airlines are all in a mode of nickel and diming their customers to the nth degree, because they simply can’t make money. I suppose for the average beleaguered traveler, it’s one point of consolation that even through all of the crappy treatment, the airline still isn’t turning a buck. Between the costs of funding their worker’s retirements, and the cost of gasoline, they’re losing money even when they manage to pry $25 out of you for that extra bag.

The benefits that airlines provide to their customers in the form of frequent flier miles don’t get their customers anywhere; due to the fact that most planes are full these days, upgrades purchased with frequent flier miles don’t work, because there aren’t any available seats to use for the upgrade. The same problem blocks customers from using frequent flier miles for free flights. Those free tickets are typically only available these days on certain rare routes, and only when the airplane wouldn’t otherwise be full. In short, your demonstrated loyalty to an airline in the form of frequent flier miles might buy you the right to fly standby on an unpopular route at an inconvenient time. If you’re lucky.

Air travel problems don’t stop there though. There is a widely acknowledged problem with the growth and scalability of the US national air travel industry. Simply put, there are more delays these days because there are too many airplanes clogging the skies. FAA regulations require a certain “separation” between airplanes for safety. You don’t want one airplane landing too closely after another, or there can be trouble with timing and coordination. Further, the military often helps itself to large blocks of the civilian airspace, blocking it off for training exercises. This in turn requires all of the airlines to fly around those blocks of space. Resulting in…you guessed it, more gas burned and late arrivals. The FAA is taking part of a huge project called “NextGen”, which is an attempt to envision the next-generation air traffic control space in the US. Ultimately, this mastodon of a federal bureaucratic project will collapse under its own weight, but the need for airspace improvements is legitimate and pressing.

And then there’s the security. The TSA continues to keep us very safe from a wide array of hallucinated threats, as well as keeping us somewhat safe from a handful of serious threats. When I go through the security lines and stare into the dead eyes of some of these poor souls who have been inspecting thousands of strangers per hour, I pity them. If I were in their shoes, (and really I could be, since when I’m in their presence I’m not in my own shoes) I would probably be just as annoyed by the testy business travelers and the morons who can’t follow simple verbal instructions when repeated 10 times.

How does this entire situation come to pass? We’re talking about the preferred mode of distance travel in a major industrialized nation, and the setup we’ve created for ourselves is one where a service in heavy demand isn’t profitable, and is widely loathed by its customers. You would think that in a business that had the sex appeal and romanticism of the open skies, airlines would be able to come up with something.

They say that in most markets, after you strip away the many layers of so-called rationality, you’re left with market psychology, that of fear and greed. Perhaps that idea is in play here too. Air travelers are fearful, in that we allow the TSA to foist ridiculous security onto us in exchange for vague promises that we will be safer from the bogeymen. (Which threats have they protected us against recently? Well, they’re so scary, they’re classified). And let’s not forget greed, or rather its bastard cousin, stinginess. Air travelers simply aren’t willing to pay for a standard of service better than what they’re currently getting in ballast class travel. If what we pay doesn’t even cover the snack box on the flight anymore, and we’re not willing to chip in a couple extra bucks to cover the gas, we have to expect to be nickel and dimed. The alternative is to expect that airlines will simply start losing money for the fun of it, a prospect that to me seems even less likely than some of the TSA’s more disturbing dreams.

Plan 9 From Outer Space

Thursday, June 05, 2008

Dirtwoman for Mayor!

There's an upcoming mayoral race in a city I hold near and dear; Richmond, Virginia. The current mayor Doug Wilder will not be running and the deadline for filing for mayoral candidacy is in 5 days.

I was perusing websites looking for profiles of the candidates, and I came across a familiar face...Dirtwoman is running for mayor.

Dirtwoman is a famous Richmond transvestite that has been with the city for many, many years. [S]he was involved in the underground music scene, the art scene, and just about everything in between. It's unclear how serious hu is about hu's candidacy. But it has such potential!

I see shades of Jello Biafra for mayor.

Tuesday, June 03, 2008

Yakoff Smirnoff the Genius

"What a Country"

  • Reading employment announcements of "Part-Time Woman Wanted": "What a country! Even transvestites can get work."
  • Upon being offered work as a barman on a "graveyard shift," he remarks “A bar in a cemetery! What a country! Last call? During Happy Hour the place must be dead."
  • At the grocery store: "Powdered milk, powdered eggs, baby powder . . . what a country!"
  • "The first time I went to a restaurant, they asked me 'How many in your party?' and I said 'Six hundred million'."
  • "You have such nice things in the U.S.—like warning shots!"


In America, you can always find a party.
In Soviet Russia, Party finds you!

Indiana Jones 4

A lot of people these days are hatin' on the new Indiana Jones movie (the Crystal Skull). I saw the film last Saturday night, and I can gladly report that contrary to JWZ's opinion, the movie is not made of FAIL.

Here we have a movie written by George Lucas, and directed by Steven Spielberg. When you have a George Lucas script, you're bound to have ham-handed attempts at humor that don't quite hit the mark, over the top action, and a sci-fi angle that tends to the bizarre. So you have to know that going in, and if you hate George Lucas movies, just stay home.

All of that said, this was a classic Indiana Jones movie. I think this movie is falling prey to the same syndrome that killed the Star Wars prequels. A bunch of 20- and 30-something hipsters who have amazing memories of the original movies in their childhood are approaching the new movies (Star Wars prequels, and Indiana Jones 4 alike) with adult eyes, and expecting them to provoke the same sort of wonder they felt when they were kids. When it comes to the old memories it's not the story or the characters that they remember, it's the way that the story made them feel. You know, the sense of wonder that only an 8-year old can feel when they're pretending that the back seat of the family station wagon is a battleship in space.

These days, they're all grown up. What they get today isn't a feeling of wonder, but a kinda campy, kinda hokey, not really believable story with paper-thin characters and lots of fight scenes. Still, it's exactly what they got when they were kids before they were sophisticated enough to see through that kind of stuff.

A comment my coworker made I think says it all. He took a 10-year old son to the new Indiana Jones movie. He himself hated the movie for all of the reasons above. His 10-year old thought it was about the coolest thing since sliced bread.

Even as an adult, I thought the movie was fun as brain candy. The plot towards the end started getting really outrageous, (even for Indiana Jones standards) and the use of obvious stunt doubles for a now-elderly Harrison Ford was pretty obvious (and sometimes distracting). But there was plenty of fun stuff, a good Russian female villain (who reminded me of Natasha from Bullwinkle), and a few really remarkable CGI scenes.

Bottom line, it's not as bad as people would have you believe, as long as you can avoid criticizing it like a "cinema piece" and realize that it's just cheap entertainment.

Damn you George Lucas for making us all realize that we're old now.

Fear