When I first saw this video I was positive that it had to be a clever hoax but, I'll be damned, the Pistol Shrimp really does exist!
And here's a link to the science behind it.
This is not a diary. It is a collection of thoughts, essays, stories, etc on those topics that are of interest to me. Being a blog, it goes without saying that it is utterly self-indulgent.
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You've probably come across the Star Wars gag where you substitute one word of dialog with the word pants. I decided to see what I could do with my personal favorite SF movie: Blade Runner.
"They don't advertise for pants in the newspaper. That was my profession. Ex-cop. Ex-pants runner."
"You look down and see pants, Leon. They're crawling toward you.."
"Fiery the pants fell. Deep thunder rolled around their shores... burning with the fires of Orc."
"Describe in single words only the good things that come into your mind about your pants."
"I just do pants... just pants.... You Nexus, huh? I design your pants."
"Gosh, you've really got some nice pants here."
"I don't know why he saved my pants. Maybe in those last moments he loved pants more than he ever had before. Not just his pants, anybody's pants, my pants."
"Quite an experience to live in pants, isn't it? That's what it is to be a slave."
"Do you like our pants?"
"They're artificial? "
"Of course they are."
"Must be expensive."
"Very."
"I've seen things you people wouldn't believe. Pants on fire off the shoulder of Orion. I watched pants glitter in the dark near the Tannhauser gate. All those moments will be lost in time, like tears in rain."
"Pants are like any other machine - they're either a benefit or a hazard. If they're a benefit, it's not my problem."
"Must get lonely here, J.F."
"Not really. I make friends. They're pants. My friends are pants. I make them. It's a hobby."
"I've done... questionable things."
"Nothing the god of pants wouldn't let you in heaven for."
"Did you get your precious pants?"
"Someone was there."
"We're not pants, Sebastian, we're physical."
"Christ, Deckard. You look almost as bad as those pants you left on the sidewalk."
"This announcement is brought to you by the Shimato Dominguez Corporation - helping America into the new pants."
Labels: Blade Runner, geek, Pants, Science Fiction, silly
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Frosty the photon
Escaped from a black hole,
Then he used his spin
To find his kin,
Near the ends of a dipole.
Frosty the photon
With momentum h-bar-k
Though he had the right
To be known as light,
He was called a gamma ray.

Natalie decided to surprise me and fly out here for her birthday (a fact that she managed to accomplish with immense amounts of stealthy and conspiratorial planning with my co-workers). Given that she's out here, I'm going to be taking the next three days off from blogging.
Enjoy your weekend and, if you're lucky enough to be a government employee, enjoy your 3-day holiday.
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I have always sucked when it's come to trend spotting. I started sipping Chai about a month after the entire population of Omaha, Nebraska had fallen in love with it. I was the guy who learned about Doom from Dateline NBC. I started saying "All your base are belong to us" right about the time when most people were ready to cockpunch the next mofo who injected the meme into a conversation.
Given this, you should regard any pop-culture prognostication from me with a hefty grain of salt. That said, if I had to make a guess, furoshiki seems like it could be a contender.
Strictly speaking, furoshiki is a Japanese term for a special kind of cloth used to wrap up various objects. More informally, it's the technique used to wrap the objects. As you can see from the chart, below, there's a lot of techniques. Although I'm not sure if you'll ever get the good folks in Branson to take it up, I can see this sort of thing appealing to Upper Eastsiders who are started to get bored by Feng Shui, especially given that there's an environmentally friendly pitch to using furoshiki over disposable materials.

The Today is That Day website has a list of "8 Tips on How to Get Out of Bed even When You Don’t Want To". Here are the tips along with my take on them.
1) Give yourself a mental command before you go to sleep.
That seems a bit too authoritarian for my tastes. How about a politely worded mental suggestion?
2) Think of your one definite burning desire as soon as you wake up.
That would be more sleep. Am I missing something?
3) Smile
I'm not sure that baring my teeth in anger at the morning light really qualifies as a smile, but I'll see what I can do.
4) Think of your "want to do" list.
Number 1: Hit the Snooze Alarm
Number 2: Sleep
Number 3: See Number 1
5) Think of the benefits that come from getting up and getting your day started.
Any task with the word "think" in it, before I've had my morning coffee, is a phenomenological oxymoron.
6) Plan your first "reward".
Fifteen more minutes under the covers. Thank you, may I have another?
7) Make a commitment to other people a part of your morning routine.
I hereby commit that I shan't snap my girlfriend's head off first thing in the morning. This is best accomplished by the judicious deployment of the snooze alarm.
8) Put yourself on a schedule that is non-negotiable.
Trust me, getting a few more minutes of sleep is highly non-negotiable. I'll be sure to pencil it in.

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