Saturday, December 29, 2012

My Favorite Video of 2012

My favorite internet video this year posted just this month.  My friends and I are still laughing over it.  Watch out for rough language, including the "mother" of them all.  Compound word, 12 letters.  Yeah, that one.

Saturday, December 22, 2012

No, Virginia, there isn't a Santa Claus

 
Here's the smartest article I ever read about Santa Claus as published in Spy Magazine's January/February 1990 issue.  Several versions can be found on line; I believe this is how it originally appeared.  Happy holidays.


                    NO VIRGINIA, THERE ISN'T A SANTA CLAUS


     Do you believe in Santa Claus?  This is a complex theological question
that each child must decide for him- or herself.  Until now, that is.  With the
aid of computers, SPY JR. has conducted a rigourous statistical investigation
into the question of Santa's existence.  Be forewarned: you may not like our
conclusions.

     We begin our investigation by assuming that Santa Claus really does exist.
Now, if you've learned anything about human nature, you know it's highly
unlikely that a normal man would choose, for no particular reason, to devote
his life to making toys and delivering them to boys and girls the world over.
But this is an objective inquiry, and questions of motivation aren't relavent.
We want only to know whether such a man could accomplish his mission.

     Santa's first obstacle is that no known species of reindeer can fly.
However, scientists estimate that out of the earth's roughly 2 million species
of living organisms, 300,000 or so have yet to be classified.  So, even though
most of these undiscovered species are insects and germs, we can't rule out the
slight possibility that a species of flying reindeer does, in fact, exist.  And
that no one besides Santa has ever seen one.



     A bigger obstacle for Santa is that there are over 2 billion children
under the age of 18 in the world.  The good news is that he needs to deliver
presetns only to Christian children, of whom there are approximately 378
million (according to figures provided by the Population Reference Bureau).
Let's assume that 15 percent of these Christian children have been bad and are
thus - like Muslim, Hindu, Jewish and Buddhist children - ineligible for gift
giving.  Still, at an average rate of 3.5 children per household, Santa has a
backbreaking 91.8 million homes to visit on any given Christmas Eve.

     Fortunately, Santa has 31 hours of Christmas Eve darkness to visit all
these homes if he travels from east to west, thanks to the rotation of the
earth.  Unfortunately, this still works out to 822.6 visits per second.  So,
for each Christian household, Santa has just over a thousandth of a second to
land, hop out of his sleigh, jump down the chimney, fill the stockings,
distribute the rest of the presents around the tree, eat whatever snacks have
been left out, get back up the chimney, climb back into his sleigh, and fly to
the next house.

     How fast is Santa moving?  Assuming all 91.8 million stops are spread
evenly over the earth's landmass, Santa must travel 0.79 miles per household -
a total trip of 72,522,000 miles. (This is a conservative estimate.  It doesn't
include trips across oceans, feeding stops for the reindeer, etc.) Given the
31-hour time period, Santa's sleigh must maintain an average speed of 650 miles
per second, or more than 3,000 times the speed of sound.  To give you an idea
of how fast that is, the fastest man-made vehicle ever built, the Ulysses space
probe, travels at a relatively pokey pace of 27.4 miles per second, and
conventional, land-bound reindeer travel at a top speed of 15 miles per hour.
But let's just assume that Santa's flying reindeer are somehow able to reach
hypersonic speeds - thanks, say, to the magic of Christmas giving.

     Let's take a closer look at Santa's vehicle.  First of all, assuming a
cheapo 2 pounds of presents per child (that's like one crummy Lego set),
the sleigh must still be able to carry a load of 321,300 tons - plus
Santa, an overweight man.  On land, a reindeer can't pull more than 300
pounds of freight, and even assuming that flying reindeer could pull ten
times that amount, Santa's massive sleigh has to be drawn by 214,200
beasts.  They increase the weight of the overall Santa payload to 353,430
tons (not including the weight of the sleigh itself).  This is more than
four times the weight of the Queen Elizabeth ocean liner.  Imagine: Santa
skimming over rooftops in a gargantuan hypersonic aircraft with even less
maneuverability than a Big Wheel.

     Here's where things get fun.  Three hundred fifty-three thousand tons
of reindeer and presents are going to create an enormous amount of air
resistance - especially at 650 miles per second.  This air resistance will
heat the reindeer in the same way that spaceships are heated up when they
reenter the earth's atmosphere.  According to our calculations, the lead
pair of reindeer will absord 14.3-quintillion joules of energy per second
each.  This means they will burst into spectacular, multicolored flames
almost instantaneously, exposing the reindeer behind them.  As Santa
continues on his mission - leaving deafining sonic booms in his wake -
charred reindeer will constantly be sloughed off.  All 214,200 reindeer
will be dead within 4.26 thousandths of a second.

     As for Santa, he will be subjected to centrifugal forces 17,500.06
times greater than gravity.  A 250-pound Santa would be pinned to the back
of his sleigh by 4,375,015 pounds of force (after we deduct his weight).
This force will kill Santa instantly, crushing his bones, pulverising his
flesh, turning him into pink goo.  In other words, if Santa tries to
deliver presents on Christmas Eve to every qualified boy and girl on the
face of the earth, he will be liquified.  Even if he exists, he's already
dead.

     So where DO the presents come from?  Weirdly kindhearted intruders?
Stupid robbers?  Magic?  Your parents, maybe?

     We won't insult your intelligence with the answer.

Saturday, December 15, 2012

Your Instant Psychological Evaluation

My heart goes out to the families and friends of the 26 shooting victims yesterday at Sandy Hook school in Newtown, Connecticut.  It's a shocking act and a tragedy of historic proportion made worse by the sudden ending of lives at an elementary school.  In a kindergarten class.  At Christmas time.  Let the healing begin.

Now to this week's post. 

Here's a ten-question quiz administered for fun at the start of work training I attended last month.   Write down your answers then scroll down to read what they're supposed to reveal about you.  Try to answer a question before reading the next one.  I've spaced the questions apart for that purpose.  Ready?

 


1. You're walking in the woods.  Who are you walking with?








2. You go deeper into the woods and encounter an animal.  What kind of animal is it?








3. How do you interact with this animal?








4. Deeper in the woods you find your dream house.  Describe the house.








5. Is the house fenced?






 
6. You walk into the house and into the dining room.  What's on the dining room table?







 
7. You go out the back door and find a cup on the ground.  What material is the cup made of?







8. What do you do with the cup?







 
9. At the edge of the property is a body of water.  What is that body of water?








10. How will you cross that body of water?








Pencils down.   Time for a little introspection.
1. You're walking in the woods.  Who are you walking with?
 This is the most important person in your life. 

2. You go deeper into the woods and encounter an animal.  What kind of animal is it?
 The size of the animal represents the size of your problems. 

3. How do you interact with this animal?
 The severity of the interaction is how you deal with your problems.
 
4. Deeper in the woods you find your dream house.  Describe the house.
 The size of the house represents your ambition.

 5. Is the house fenced?
 If yes, you're a closed person. 
   
6. You walk into the house and into the dining room.  What's on the dining room table?
 If nothing's on the table, you're generally unhappy. 
 
7. You go out the back door and find a cup on the ground.  What material is the cup made of?
 The durability of the material equates to the durability of the relationship of the person in question #1. 

8. What do you do with the cup?
This is how you deal with that relationship. 

9. At the edge of the property is a body of water.  What is that body of water?
 The size of the body of water represents your libido.

10. How will you cross that body of water?
How wet you get represents your sex life.  However, our instructor did not say if wet means your sex life is more voracious, satisfying, or both.

As therapists may say, see you next week.

Saturday, December 8, 2012

Welcome to My Blog

To anyone who ever said to me, "You oughta be a writer", welcome to my blog.  Here, you'll find photos and video, website links, trivia and anecdotes that previously could only be viewed by a few of the people unfortunate enough to be listed among my email contacts.  Topics will be anything from news features, personal experiences and popular culture that grabs my attention and I think would be interesting to you, too.  I intend to post once a week, probably on Saturday when I have the most time to write and edit, which I hope is often enough to keep you coming back, grab new readers, and keep these posts lively and interesting.

As I start this blog, the media proclaims the world we know will end when George W. Bush-era tax rates expire and send America over a "fiscal cliff".  The Mayans are said to have a looming prediction the world will end on December 21, making next week's entry my second and last post.  Lindsay Lohan appears headed over her own personal cliff with new criminal charges related to an auto crash last June.  Regular gasoline costs an average of $3.95 per gallon in San Diego and admission to the movies is $12.  Top movies at the box office include "The Twilight Saga: Breaking Dawn Part II", "Lincoln" and "Skyfall".  And there are accounts of John McAfee, the anti-virus software mogul and fugitive from justice, that take another twist every day.  It's hard to believe the world was supposed to end like this.

Enjoy this blog.

Larry