IT Project Run Amok...

Business IT projects are notorious for being poorly managed, late, and over-budget, and for delivering something other than what was actually needed.  But if you want something done spectacularly badly – like 100 orangutans building a skyscraper – leave it to the government.

You know, those folks who will soon be running your medical care.  Doesn't that make you feel better, now?

Southwest: The Rocket Scientist of Airlines...

There's a reason (lots of them, actually) why Southwest is one of the very few profitable domestic American airlines.  Here's one of them, nicely explained.

What the Drug War is Doing To Us...

Philip Caputo (in the Atlantic) looks at The Fall of Mexico.  As you read it, consider how much of this carnage would simply disappear if drugs were legalized...

Destabilization Opportunity...

WSJ has a nice piece on what happens when North Korea (inevitably) collapses...

Not Worth the Paper It's Printed On...

A gasoline engine powered alarm clock wins Energy Star certification. Seriously.

Your tax dollars at work.  Are you pissed off yet?

Pachauri Apologizes, But Hangs In There...

Damned bureaucrat, clinging to his cushy job...

Proposed 28th Amendment?

My mom forwarded me this email she'd received:

An idea whose time has come.

For too long we have been too complacent about the workings of Congress. Many citizens had no idea that members of Congress could retire with the same pay after only one term, that they didn't pay into Social Security, that they specifically exempted themselves from many of the laws they have passed (such as being exempt from any fear of prosecution for sexual harassment) while ordinary citizens must live under those laws. The latest is to exempt themselves from the Healthcare Reform that is being considered...in all of its forms. Somehow, that doesn't seem logical. We do not have an elite that is above the law. I truly don't care if they are Democrat, Republican, Independent or whatever. The self-serving must stop. This is a good way to do that. It is an idea whose time has come.

Have each person contact a minimum of Twenty people on their Address list, in turn ask each of those to do likewise..

In three days, most people in The United States of America will have the message. This is one proposal that really should be passed around.

Proposed 28th Amendment to the United States Constitution:

"Congress shall make no law that applies to the citizens of the United States that does not apply equally to the Senators and/or Representatives; and, Congress shall make no law that applies to the Senators and/or Representatives that does not apply equally to the citizens of the United States".

While the sentiment expressed in the actual amendment language is something that resonates with nearly anyone, the rest of the email is largely a bunch of bull.  To the best of my knowledge, this proposed 28th amendment (there are dozens of others) hasn't been formally proposed in any venue.

Personally I don't think this issue rises to the level of a Constitutional Amendment – there's only one reason why this couldn't be done as law (or even as a matter of Congressional procedure) is that our elected representatives refuse to do it.  And we have a cure for that – throw the bums out!!!

A Short Spelling Lesson...

Via my mom:

A Short Spelling Lesson:

• The last four letters in “American”: I Can
• The last four letters in “Republican”: I Can
• The last four letters in “Democrats”: Rats

End of Lesson

No need to thank me. I am just helping you expand your education!

Whither Free Speech?

Jeff Goldstein is one very edgy writer, and a strong advocate of our freedom of speech.  Amongst the many people he studied under is a creative writing professor named Brian Kiteley (at the University of Denver).  To Jeff's great surprise and dismay, Kiteley objects to his writing, and doesn't want the world to know that Jeff studied under him.

The creative writing professor apparently doesn't want it known that one of his students is, err, a creative writer.  And he wants to censor Jeff.  WTF?

Read Jeff tear him a new one...

Hansen: Data Manipulator Extraordinaire...

An excellent piece over at Watts Up With That? on how NASA's Dr. James Hansen manipulated raw data to come up with alarming-looking “data” that he uses to draw conclusions about AGW.  It's an eye-opener.  Also, don't miss the comments – some of them are as interesting (and sometimes as informative) as the post itself...

Peggy Noonan: The Heat Is On...

Peggy's worried.  I'm not interested in seeing any real violence, but I'm very encouraged to see that emotions in the electorate are running high.  I hope they remain so through November...

Mysterious Incident in Lawson Valley...

Update: False alarm:

Sheriff's investigators say a 12-year-old boy who claimed he had been kidnapped Tuesday night in Jamul fabricated the story.

The boy told deputies he made it up because he was out after dark and thought he would get in trouble, said sheriff's Sgt. Jeff Maxin.

Deputies interviewed registered sex offenders in the area after the boy told them that a tattooed man driving a offroad-type truck had pulled him into the truck and drove him for about a mile.

The boy showed deputies injuries on his left shoulder and left arm he said he got when the man grabbed him and pulled him into the truck.

Investigators determined that the boy's scratches and bruises were self inflicted.

Original Post: 

Around 8 pm on Tuesday night, according to the unamed victim (a 12 year old boy is all we know), a very strange incident occurred very close to our home.  I didn't find out about it until the first news reports yesterday.  I've still only been able to find three very similar news reports (here, here, and here) and there's very little information in them.  I've polled my neighbors, heard from more of them, and called the police and sheriff, all to no avail – nobody's saying anything.

The boy's story is strange but very detailed; I'd call it credible by not proven.  If it's true, it's the kind of crime that we don't expect to see out in this neck of the woods – partly because it's common knowledge that most of the citizenry out here is well-armed.  So anything that occurs like this sets off all sorts of alarm bells, where back in the city it might not even make the news.

If any of my readers know more, I'd really appreciate an update that I can share with the other denizens of our peaceful little valley...

CO2 Modeling...

Here's an interesting paper about CO2 modeling.  The assumption of exponential growth of CO2 in the climate models underpins the predictions of catastrophic anthropogenic global warming, so it's vital for those models to get it right.  This paper points out something very interesting: that the three commonly discussed models of CO2 in the atmosphere cannot be distinguished from the data available.  Only one of these models (the exponential growth model) has catastrophic implications.  Assuming the paper is correct, this calls into question the fundamental basis of the IPCC's predictions.

A more commonsensical calling into question is this: scientists cannot predict with any degree of success the weather even for the next 30 days.  It's not even just the detailed predictions that are wrong, it's also broad trends (for example, just last October, the British Meteorology Office was predicting a broadly warmer-than-usual winter for all of Europe.  Er...not so much; instead this winter broke all sorts of records for cold).  So if scientists can't predict the next 30 days, even in broad strokes, what on earth makes us think they can predict then next 100 years or more?

The Angry Woman...

Neo-Neocon is not happy about the healthcare bill, and lately she's on a roll with her posts.  See here, here, here, here, here, and here.

Steyn on the Decline of America...

Steyn has a fascinating essay posted at NRO, called Tattered Liberty, about the kind of decline the American voters have put us on, and why it's likely to be different than what's happened in Europe.  I'd like to see him flesh out the ideas he surfaces into a book.  Here's his conclusion:

But, as Charles Krauthammer said recently, “decline is a choice.” The Democrats are offering it to the American people, and a certain proportion of them seem minded to accept. Enough to make decline inevitable? To return to the young schoolboy on his uncle’s shoulders watching the Queen-Empress’s jubilee, in the words of Arnold Toynbee: “Civilizations die from suicide, not from murder.”

Go read the whole thing.

On The Job in Afghanistan...

Pausing for lunch at a lookout post in Wardak Province, Afghanistan, on March 8th.  Click to enlarge.

ClimateGate: Humor Department...

Watts Up With That? has two very funny articles on the latest “Global Warming Causes X” wackiness: more violence and flowers losing their scent...

What's Next?

What's next with the healthcare fiasco?  Court battles loom, many are talking of repeal, and some states are moving toward the notion of resisting implementation.  Other than the new taxes and fees, very little of the healthcare bill takes effect for the next four years.  Seems like the perfect setup for the Republicans to take advantage of, if they have the guts.

Me, I'm pinning my hopes on the sentimate that animates the Tea Parties: disgust with our entire current political class, whatever party they happen to be a member of.  The underlying thing that got us into the situation is very simple: we elected these politicians.

Now we need to unelect them (by electing different people).  And that's what the Tea Parties are all about.  If we elect Tea Party candidates, I have little doubt that the healthcare abomination will be repealed.  If we elect conventional candidates, I have little doubt that it will be expanded (it's a bureaucratic law, you know)...

Oh, Jeez...

Such depressing news to wake up to.  Somehow I don't feel much like blogging this morning...

Obama on Fox...

I haven't had time to watch these clips, but if you're interested here they are...

Uh, Oh...

Looks like another star is likely to plow through our solar system...

Ain't Life Amazing?

Under 600 feet of ice in Antarctica, researchers have found something most unexpected: life.  Not just algae and amoeba, but higher organisms like shrimp.  The first thought I had on reading this was “If here, why not Enceladus?”...

Lost and Found ... on the Moon!

Over 37 years ago, the Soviet lunar explorer Lunakhod 2 traveled more than 20 miles over the lunar surface.  It was an early and very successful example of robotic space exploration.  But with the technology of the time, nobody knew exactly where the explorer actually was on the moon – the best anyone could do was a rough guess.

Fast forward to now, with the American Lunar Reconnaisance Orbiter (LRO) circling low over the moon's surface, mapping it in exquisite high resolution with imagery and radar.  Using LRO's data, researchers have found Lunakhod 2, including the tracks it made as it roved around the lunar surface...

Comment of the Day...

Reading my post from yesterday (about journalists not recoginizing the iconic photo of the flag-raising on Iwo Jima), my mom caught something I missed on the linked site – a pithy and absolutely dead-on comment:

Just show 'em a picture of Obama's ass. They will know THAT one. 

I'm certain Robin's assertion is correct, and it earns my Comment of the Day...

If You Had Any Doubt...

If you had any doubt about what motivates your Senators, this will clarify things for you.  Note that almost a third of the Republican Senators joined the majority of Democratic Senators in this vote.  I'm sure it will make you want to join me as I chant:

Rope!
Tree!
Senator!
Some assembly required...

Missing From Jamul...

Brneda Luu is the 19 year old girl at right (click to enlarge).  She's missing, last seen near Hidden Wood Road and Hidden Trail Drive (near the east side of Jamul town) about 9 am yesterday.  Brenda has the mental capacity of a small child.

If you have any information about Brenda's location, please call the Sheriff's Department: 858/565-5200.

Via SignOn San Diego...

Update: Good news!  Brenda was found yesterday morning in El Cajon, unharmed.  The news stories aren't reporting how she got from Jamul to El Cajon, or any other details, but really, who cares?  “found” and “unharmed” pretty much sum up all that matters...

You Go, Girl!

Virginia Thomas, wife of Supreme Court Justice Clarence Thomas, is starting a Tea Party group.  Woo hoo!

Is This Really a Surprise?

Do you recognize the photo at right?  Can you identify the place and (approximate) date it was taken?

Some professional journalists fail all of the above.

Call me cynical, but I'm not at all surprised...

Have the Democrats Lost the Jews?

Roger Simon speculates...

Political Cartoon of the Day...

Via my mom:

Scafetta vs. IPCC...

Dr. Nicola Scafetta is a serial IPCC-questioner.  His latest report (available here in a 10MB PDF) is another in a series of reports.  I haven't had time to read it all yet, but the first chunk I've read is fascinating.  Anthony Watts points out one particularly interesting bit...

Mammalian Regeneration in Mice...

Genetic engineering breakthrough is a first step on the way to self-regeneration of damaged organs or missing limbs.  Faster, please...

Mars Express Phobos Fly-By Photos...

Photos from the March 7 fly-by have just been released.  The first image is at right (click to enlarge).

Slaughter House Rules...

Good piece in the WSJ about Pelosi's increasingly bizarre tactics in ramming Obamacare down our throats...

Celebrating Pi Day...

Yesterday, March 14, was “pi” day.  A friend (Clay M.) and his daughter Shayla celebrated by combining a 6th grade class project with a yummy pizza.  The photo at right (by Shayla) shows their pizza cut up into slices and rearranged a bit.  As these pieces get smaller and smaller, the shape of the rearranged result gets closer and closer to a rectangle.  The dimensions of that rectangle are equal to the radius of the pizza and half the circumference of the pizza.  And since

c = 2πr, 

then

π = c/2r

and you can calculate π simply by dividing length of the long side (22”) by the length of the short side (6.5”).  The result they got (3.338...) is only about 8% off – not bad at all for a kitchen-table experiment!

Now that you've computed π from first principles, you can celebrate by eating the pizza!

I told Clay that he needs to continue his pizza experiments to see if they can refine the value of π just a bit more...

ClimateGate: Roundup...

Peter Berkowitz links ClimateGate with the decline of our institutions of higher education.  Scary stuff.

The Institute of Physics defends its critique of the ClimateGate scientists.

A nice independent analysis of the temperature data from the world's second oldest continuously operating weather station.  No warming is evident.

The sun keeps surprising us, which just shows us how little we understand our main source of energy (and it has a huge effect on our climate).  Interesting new observations, a theory, and several mysteries...

Back To Work...

If you're over a certain age (about 40, I'd guess), you're gonna laugh your butt off when you watch this.  If you're younger, you're just going to go “Huh?”...

The Top 10 U.N. Slogans...

Excellent!  This graphic explores entirely new territory for me: UN Humor...

Consumer Credit Levels WAY Down...

The graph at right (click to enlarge) shows the change in consumer credit levels over the past 60 years.  Basically you see a variable, but always increasing, amount of credit per consumer – until this recession, when (for the first time since this was measured) credit levels are actually falling.

At first blush you might think that this is because consumers are saving more and borrowing less, but unfortunately this is not the case.  In fact, the entire decline is due to consumers walking away from their debt, both mortgages and credit cards.  This recession is the first time consumers have ever done that.

There's a message in that statistic.  I'm not entirely sure what that message is, but I'm pretty darned sure it ain't good.  The bottom line is that an interesting percentage of consumers no longer believe that they have a personal obligation to repay debt that they've incurred – and that there are no personal consequences of import when they do.  Lenders will have trouble making a profit in such an environment, which means credit will get tighter, which means that major purchases like homes, cars, etc. will be down.  Not good...

Via TigerHawk (and other analysis at several other sites).

Obama Akbar!

Michael Ramirez comments (in his graphical way) on what the ramming of Obamacare is doing to the Democratic Party...

This Rings SO True...

Via my mom:

A U.S. Marine Colonel was about to start the morning briefing to his staff.

While waiting for the coffee machine to finish brewing, the colonel decided to pose a question to all assembled.

He explained that his wife had been a bit frisky the night before and he failed to get his usual amount of sound sleep.

He posed the question of just how much of sex was "work" and how much of it was "pleasure?"

A Major chimed in with 75-25% in favor of work.

A Captain said it was 50-50%.

A lieutenant responded with 25-75% in favor of pleasure, depending upon his state of inebriation at the time.

There being no consensus, the colonel turned to the PFC who was in charge of making the coffee and asked for HIS opinion?

Without any hesitation, the young PFC responded, "Sir, it has to be 100% pleasure."

The colonel was surprised and as you might guess, asked why?

"Well, sir, if there was any work involved, the officers would have me doing it for them."

The room fell silent.

God Bless the enlisted man.

Who'd Have Thunk...

...that moose could be cute?  Via my mom:

Toyota Defects...

Megan McArdle (my favorite economics blogger) does what the lamestream media won't do: some investigative reporting into the Toyota defects, using publicly available data.  She was suspicious of the hype around the reported defects, and indeed she found several things that raised her doubts even higher.  Perhaps the most interesting discovery is shown at right: most of the incidents occurred with drivers over 55 years old.  As Megan points out, “...however advanced Toyota's electronics are, they're not yet clever enough to be able to pick on senior citizens.”

Read the whole thing.  And if you're in the market for a new car, do consider buying a Toyota: we've had four of them, and we've been very pleased with them...and they're an especially good deal right now...

The Hummers Are Back!

Yesterday our hummingbirds returned in large numbers, draining the feeder in a matter of a few hours.  We still have no idea where they went, or why – but they're back!

It was a real pleasure last night to break out a second feeder and to fill them both up for our tiny friends...

Jamul Alert...

I have a “Google Blog Alert” running; if anyone uses the word “Jamul” on a blog, it sends me an email.  This morning I got this one:

Google Blogs Alert for: Jamul

Women in Islam: The Position of the Beard in Islam
By Iman Bendjedidi
In Mu'jamul-Kabeer (11/41), there is a narration by Ibn 'Abbaas (radiyallaahu 'anhu), “Indeed, the Messenger of Allaah (sallallaahu 'alayhi wa sallam) said, “Whoever disfigures his hair, there is no share for him with Allaah. ...
Women in Islam - http://imanbendjedidi.blogspot.com/

This is obviously not about the town of Jamul, but I was intrigued enough to go follow the link. The Women in Islam site it links to is, for a non-Muslim, a window into the beliefs and practices of Islam, without the usual hype you'd find in a news story.

One of the links I found on that web site was to an Islamic search engine, on which I searched for jihad.  The resulting set of links is rather frightening, and in my mind puts the lie to the meme that Islam is the “religion of peace”.  Unless, of course, their definition of “peace” is much different than mine...

You Learn Something Every Day...

Though a little more intensely this morning than usual...

A few minutes ago Debbie came into my office and asked “What's that smell?”  I hadn't even noticed, but she was right – there was a smell that was a little like burned hair.  Whatever it was, we could be certain that it was Not Good.  Debbie's first thought was that our heater (which is running on this cold morning) had broken somehow.  I went on a little exploration, following my nose.

Straight to the kitchen, where some time ago Debbie had started to hard-boil four eggs.  That's some time ago, as in long enough for all of the water to long since have vaporized and for the pan and its contents to heat up enough to start decomposition at the molecular level.  The hydrogen and oxygen in some of the organic material had disassociated and gassed off, leaving mostly carbon behind.  Evil fumes were hissing out of various cracks in the former eggs.  A couple of the eggs had popped like popcorn, turning almost inside out.

I turned off the burner (which was on “high”, naturally) and carefully inspected the saucepan.  It is a very nice ScanPan, and it looked to me like it should be safe for me to pick up and take over to the sink, as the handle is very well insulated.  Our sink is stainless steel, and I planned to set the pan down into a film of nice cold water.

So I picked the pan up (sure enough, the handle wasn't hot at all) and started toward our sink.  About halfway there, there was a loud BANG! – another one of the eggs exploded, this time with the force of a large firecracker.  Tiny fragments of carbonized egg and eggshell rocketed out in all directions at hypersonic speed.  My face was covered with egg fragments, and a dozen or so shell fragments embedded themselves slightly into my skin.  Fortunately the fragments cooled a bit before they hit me, and I wasn't seriously burned by any of them – it hurts a bit and I have some red “freckles”.  Even more fortunately I was wearing my glasses, so there was no injury to my eyes (that could have been bad).

The part of the kitchen where I was standing had taken on an interesting aspect.  There were pieces of extra-hard-boiled egg everywhere.  On the floor.  On the cabinet sides and tops.  On the ceiling.  Over the entire front of my body.  In my hair. 

The dogs were quite excited about this.  They sensed an opportunity that was unlikely to repeat itself – eggs on every lickable surface.  We kept them out of the kitchen; while we cleaned up, they sat in the doorway with very sad expressions.

I finally did get the pan into the sink, and cold water eventually cooled it down to room temperature.  In the process it generated a very impressive amount of steam.  I'm not sure how hot that pan got, but it was definitely much hotter than we've ever seen before in our kitchen!  We're still not sure if the pan is salvageable – we're giving it a good soaking before we attempt to clean it...

What did I learn from all this?  Well, the most interesting thing is that eggs make a reasonably good explosive.  Who knew?!

Recycling – a Scam of Epic Proportions...

Penn and Teller, in an episode of Bullshit! below, do a nice takedown on the recycling scam.


I was introduced to the recycling scam myself about 15 years ago when we lived in Chula Vista.  I accidentally discovered that the vast majority of the trash I so carefully sorted and placed into recycling bins on the curb was simply loaded onto trucks and taken to landfills.  At that time, the only trash that was actually recycled was the aluminum cans.  The carefully sorted plastics, glass, paper, etc.?  To the landfill.

The problem was that there were no customers to buy the recyclable materials – and there were no customers because despite all the environmentalist hype, there weren't enough profitable ways to use all that material.  My understanding (confirmed by Penn and Teller) is that today the situation is even worse.  That is, the ratio of the available recyclables to the market for those recyclables is even higher now.

To add to the idiocy, all that sorted “recyclable” trash was simply dumped into the same trucks with all the other trash, too.  All those bins, all that forced labor to do the sorting – all for nothing but show.  Oh, and a great deal of money for the city and the unions...

ClimateGate: Roundup...

NASA's temperature data was less reliable (according to NASA itself) than the data CRU had – so NASA used some of CRU's data.  The significance of this is that (contrary to claims by all involved) the datasets used by the IPCC were not independent and cross-verifying.  Just one more nail in that “settled science” trope...

A nice analysis of urban heat island effect, using Fort Collins and Boulder...

What might be better than tree rings as a proxy for pre-1900s temperatures?  Clams.  Seriously!

Interesting new Gallup poll results on how Americans feel about AGW...

Harold Ambler ponders scientists access to the press, especially skeptical scientists (noting especially the impact of ClimateGate on the ability of scientists skeptical of AGW to get the notice of the press)...

Jamul Casino Update...

The latest Lakes Entertainment filing (which includes the full fiscal 2009 report) is in, and the bottom line is that they still seem to be pessimistic about the chances of the project ever completing. Just as all the other reports for at least the last two years, this report contains nothing to indicate that Lakes believes the Jamul Indian Casino project is ever likely to complete.

Something to be thankful for...

Truly Barking Mad...

The title is a quote from Peggy Noonan's latest column, in which she explores one of my favorite ponders: the apparent fact that to desire national office in the U.S., one must have a certain kind of mental illness.  I've often noted that the people I'd truly like to see in office have absolutely no interest in running, and vice versa.  Ms. Noonan's conclusion shows she's on the same wavelength:

The shallowness, the lack of seriousness of modern presidential candidates is almost unbelievable. It is also a mystery: How could this be? If today a candidate told me he was not crazy, I will go with it, for it would be news.

Read the whole thing.

P.S.  Ms. Noonan appears to be back from whatever intellectual journey she's been on for the past 18 months or so, as she kinda-sorta supported Obama.  Welcome back, Peggy.  We hope you stick around a while; we've missed your scribblings...

Nanny Statism...

Jeremy Clarkson (a Brit writing at the London Times) is a bit peeved about creeping nanny-statism (an arena in which the U.K. is far ahead of the U.S.):

What good did all the airport legislation achieve? None. It simply means that you and I now must get to the airport six years before the plane is due to leave and arrive at the other end with yellow teeth, smelly armpits and no nail file. Did it prevent a chap from getting on board with exploding underpants? No, it did not.

His two-word punchline is perfect, and something the nanny-staters seem to reject.  Read the whole thing.

Doomsday Seed Vault...

The so-called “doomsday seed vault” project (intended to provide a way to replant the world in the event that some catastrophe wipes out a large amount of plant life) has been underway for years.  It's open now, and at the links are a couple of fascinating looks at it...

Progressives and the Rule of Law...

Neo-NeoCon and commenter Wolla Dalbo, in an insightful exchange about progressives and the rule of law.  And a bonus: one of my favorite passages by Dostoevsky, and some famous quotes by Lenin (the Founding Father of progressivism) that too few Americans know, like this one:

It is true that liberty is precious; so precious that it must be carefully rationed.

ClimateGate: Roundup....

India's Environment and Forests minister isn't an Al Gore fan...

The IPCC is getting an independent review.  Well, that's what they're saying, anyway...

Willis Eschenbach has a nice analysis of problems with temperature data from the Himalayas...

No They Didn't!

LOX (liquid oxygen), a high-pressure Dewar tank rescued from a scrap yard, and two not-particularly-well-informed fellows.  What could possibly go wrong?  Amazingly, nobody was killed...

The Remotest Tree...

There once was a tree that had no neighbor within 120 miles...

Decriminalizing Drugs...

What he said.

People who know me are often surprised that I support legalizing drugs.  Judge Jim Gray does a better job of articulating my position that I could do myself.

FWIW, I've been to the Netherlands.  It's obvious that what many fear would happen here (us turning into a nation of drooling stoners) has not happened there...

Marine vs. Taliban...

There's no way this injured Marine was going to give the Taliban any satisfaction...

The World's Largest Gold Coin...

Almost 500 pounds of it!  And you can have your very own for roughly $5 million (depending on the current price of gold, naturally)...

Federal Tax “Revenues”...

I bridle every time I see that term: “tax revenues” – implying that the government somehow earned the money they're stealing from me!

The graph at right shows what's happened with tax withholding over the past ten years.  It's no surprise that during the recession the tax withholdings go down, but the amount of the downturn may be.  Coupled with record expenditures, this can only mean one thing: massive new federal debt.

Makes me glad I don't have any children; I don't have to worry about my progeny inheriting a planet-sized debt load...

Battle Buddy...

One of our favorite blogresses, Cassandra at Villainous Company, has lost her battle buddy: her 13 year old Dachshund.  To anyone who has loved a dog, her last lines will resonate:

There is nothing worse than a cold, wet nose on your shins. Except, perhaps, wishing you could feel that icy cold nose just one more time.

Go read the whole thing.  Bring Kleenex...

Norwegian Icebreaker Heads Up the Mississippi River!

As you may have seen on the news, it's been very cold in Iowa, so cold in fact that we have borrowed a Norwegian Icebreaker from Minnesota to unclog the Mississippi starting over near Davenport and working its way north. Here is the first picture of it as it begins the hard work required to break up the ice.

ClimateGate: Roundup...

Marthinus van Schalkwyk has been nominated (by the South African government, presumably) to head the UNFCC in the wake of Yvo de Boer's resignation following the fiasco in Copenhagen.  I'd never heard of the guy before, but BigGovernment is reporting that he's a thoroughly disreputable and disgusting example of homo bureaucratis.  Lovely...

Watts Up With That? has posted a nicely-done study of electronic temperature measurement biases (including a link to the PDF of the original paper).  There are lots of interesting details for anyone into the engineering, but the conclusion is easy for anyone to understand: there are systematic errors in the three most common electronic temperature measurement systems, most of which tend to produce warmer-than-actual readings.

Also thanks to Watts Up With That?, I discovered the National Snow and Ice Data Center (NSIDC) web site – chock full of darned interesting data.  For starters, here's their March 3, 2010 newsletter observing that Antarctic sea ice extent is higher than normal, Al Gore notwithstanding.  The capper for me was this animation tool, which lets you do some very interesting see-it-with-your-own-two-eyes kinds of observation.  For example, I set it up to animate the Arctic sea ice extent from 1990 to present, showing me just January.  The first surprise was how much the seat ice extent bounces around from year-to-year.  The second surprise is that the noise level far exceeds any observable signal – the kind of thing that makes any engineer or scientist suspicious about any claim of observed trends...

What Could Possibly Go Wrong?

Scott Adams, a free-weight rack that arrived disassembled, a visit to Home Depot, and a Shop-Vac.  What could possibly go wrong?

ClimateGate: Roundup...

Two informative posts at Watts Up With That?, one on the non-linearity of CO2's effects vs. concentration, and the other on yet another IPCC goof.

Totten in Romania...

The always-excellent Michael Totten recently visited Romania, and his resulting piece lives up to his high standards.  Hit his tip jar, won't you?  We need to keep him and Yon going...

Privatize the Post Office...

I've been saying this for years...

Amazon Fights Back...

Several states have passed the so-called “Amazon tax”, intended to force Amazon to collect sales tax for the state.  These tax measures are predicated on a redefinition of what it means to have “operations” inside the state (which in turn drives the issue of sales tax collection).  Specifically the redefinition means that participants in the “Amazon Associates” program are counted as “operations”.  Amazon Associates are owners of web sites that sign up with Amazon to direct traffic to Amazon in return for a (tiny) sales commission.  For instance, were I so inclined I could sign up for Amazon Associates and then put links on my blog for you to click on to buy a book (or some other product).

The states that passed this law expected that Amazon would simply sigh and comply.  They were wrong.  Amazon's reaction is to play hardball: it is shutting down the Amazon Associates program for anyone in those states.  This is a lose-lose-lose proposition: Amazon loses a source of referrals, the Amazon Associate loses a source of sales commissions, and the state loses the income tax (and most likely, some sales taxes) on the Amazon Associate's lost income.  It's a great example of ignoramuses in government not realizing what the consequences of their actions would be (despite Amazon telling them loud and clear), and it's also a great example of an American business exercising it's freedom. 

Let's hope the states wise up before too much time goes by.  The last thing we need in this recession is more government meddling with successful business models...

Arthritis, of the Leaden Variety...

An Amercian soldier who served in World War II complains to his doctor of what he presumes is arthritis – and discovers that he has had a bullet lodged in him for over 60 years!

A Real Education...

Last month a student at NYU was peeved because a professor (Scott Galloway) wouldn't admit him to the class when he showed up an hour late.  Professor Galloway is one of those rare professors with actual real-world experience.  Read his response to the tardy student.  I hope the student takes the professor's advice to heart.

After you read the letter, read the comments below – many are from teachers or professors, and you'll see why our students leave the educational system woefully unprepared for the real world...

Storage in the Cloud...

It's starting to happen, thanks to the conjunction of cheap bandwidth and cheap storage.  Here's a great example: back up your Mac to Amazon's S3 (their storage-in-the-cloud service)...

When Engineers Have a Question...

...they figure out how to answer it.  In this case, an engineer had a vital question: would a lava lamp work on the surface of Jupiter?



Why yes, it would...

Awesome, dude!

Taillights...

Driving into work this morning, I noticed a car that passed me because its taillights were a distinctly different shade of red.  A few minutes later, I pulled alongside that same car in traffic, and I saw that it was a 50-something Chevy – over a half-century old.  Somehow this triggered a cascade of memories...

Taillights used to be different, and somehow this happened so gradually that I never noticed it before. 

These days as you travel down the freeway at night, you'll see red taillights into the distance, all of virtually the same color (the LED lights are subtly different, but it's a tiny little difference).  Every once in a while you'll see the flashing amber of turn signals – and even they are of a perfectly uniform color.

This was not so when I was a kid.  I remember in the '50s and '60s that the taillights stretching out in front of you at night would be of many shades of red, and of very variable intensity.  It was common to see cars with taillights so dim you could hardly see them.  Some of the reds were almost purplish; others bordered on orange.  Amber turn signals were quite rare – nearly all cars used a single lamp for both brake light (steady) and turn signal (flashing).

It also used to be more common to see broken taillight lenses, as it was much harder to get replacments for cars more than a few years old.  Parts stores were relatively uncommon, and quite often couldn't get obscure parts like taillight lenses for cars more than a few years old.  Junkyards were your main resource, and even they were iffy – you had to find a junkyard that happened to remember having a car like yours.  There were no computers, no web sites to search across many junkyards, etc.

Technology changes many little things in our lives...

Edward Tufte: Obama Appointee...

If you have any interest at all in graphical presentation, then Edward Tufte is a name you will recognize.  I own several of his books, from which I have learned much (mostly about how little I know!).  Prior to reading about this appointment I had no idea that Tufte was a political scientist...

Scurvy...

The evils of scurvy were banished in the 1700s, or so I was taught.  While reading about Robert F. Scott's 1911 journey to Antarctica, Maciej Cegłowski caught something interesting: Scott's expedition was plagued by scurvy.  How could that be? Ceglowski's pursuit of the answer to that question is fascinating, and sobering.  Ceglowski must have an interesting life story himself: of Polish ancestry, but American, and now living in Romania.

Auschwitz Album...

The infamous “Auschwitz Album” – the only surviving photographs of Auschwitz in operation – is now online.  Also included are explanatory texts and some contemporaneous aerial photos taken by Allied intelligence.  Kudos to Yad Vashem for this addition to their ongoing efforts to keep humanity from forgetting...

The Haircut...

Every once in a while I wander “down the hill” to Rancho San Diego to get a haircut.  For several years now I've been patronizing a barbership owned by an Iraqi immigrant.  The barbers are mostly Iraqi as well, though not all of them.  This is unsurprising, as in the general El Cajon area (including Rancho San Diego and Jamul town) there is a large and thriving Iraqi expatriate community.

The owner, who often takes care of me himself, speaks English with a very thick accent.  I often have trouble understanding him.  Yesterday I went down for my semi-annual haircut (just kidding – I go at least three times a year), and the owner greeted me, then motioned me aside, out of earshot of the other barbers and customers.

“Err hou choo?” he asked.  I didn't comprehend, and I let him know.  We went back and forth a few times, both of us a little frustrated, until finally it dawned on me what he was asking: “Are you a Jew?”

I suppose my beard (a white Santa Claus-style beard that I don't trim very often) got him wondering.  But the fact that he asked got the ponder going.  Why did he care?  Would he refuse to serve Jews?  Did Jews require the use of special clippers?  Perhaps only certain barbers would work on Jews?  I didn't like where any of these thoughts were going.

So I told him I was not a Jew – and I asked him why he wanted to know.

With his thick accent, it took me a while to understand what he was telling me, but I'm very glad I took the trouble.

My barber is a Chaldean, an Iraqi Christian.  There are many Chaldeans here, refugees from Saddam, and over the years I've learned a bit about their history.  Amongst the things I knew: the Chaldeans were responsible for forcing many Jews to leave Iraq.  In general, relations between Chaleans and Jews have been less than cordial. Much less.

But the message from my barber wasn't what I'd expect, given that background.  What my barber finally managed to convey to me was this: the reason he wanted to know if I was Jewish is because he wanted to be certain that he never charged a Jew for a haircut – even if that Jew came in every day for a trim.

Why?

Because my barber's two sons and his brother were saved from Saddam in 1999 by Jews in his home town in northern Iraq.  Jews whom Saddam treated even more cruelly than he did Chaldeans.  Jews who truly had no reason to be friendly to their Chaldean neighbors.  Jews who nonetheless risked their lives to hide my barber's family from the Iraqi troops bent on arresting and executing them, and then smuggled them over the border to Syria, from where they eventually escaped to asylum the U.S.

So no Jew pays for a haircut at my barber's shop.  And I have a new reason to patronize him.  I'm not sure he wants his story widely known, so I'm not going to publish his name, or that of his barbershop.  But if you know Rancho San Diego, you can probably figure it out...

ClimateGate: Roundup...

James Delingpole smells fear amongst the warmenists...

USA Today on scientists' reactions to the AGW debate and the rise of AGW skepticism after ClimateGate...

Oops – global warming didn't kill those lovely Costa Rican toads after all...

All I Ask...

All Quin Hillyer wants from Obama is a little humility:

A little humility would be nice. So would a sense that he answers to the public rather than to some self-proclaimed (and self-determined) imperative of history and/or call of destiny. What Obama seems to fail to understand is that his own, overblown self-assurance and self-mythologizing is actually hampering his own goals. One need not stretch too far to observe that one of the factors adding to public opposition to Obamacare is a growing public disquietude about the lack of responsiveness, the authoritarian certitude, and the zealous near-fanaticism of the government that would run the new health-rationing system – all character traits as embodied by the president himself.

Read the rest of his piece, it's all good...

Quote of the Day...

This post could just as well have been titled a flying pig moment.  This is from that bastion of progressive propaganda, Newsweek:

It is difficult to dislodge the educational establishment. In New Orleans, a hurricane was required: since Katrina, New Orleans has made more educational progress than any other city, largely because the public-school system was wiped out.

My blunt title for their article is How the Unions are Destroying U.S. Education.  They title it Why We Must Fire Bad Teachers.  Either way, it's extraordinary to see a piece like this in Newsweek.  It's the end time, folks, it must be...

Obamacare is About Statism...

Mark Steyn on Obamacare:

Andrew McCarthy concluded a shrewd analysis of the political realities thus:

"Health care is a loser for the Left only if the Right has the steel to undo it. The Left is banking on an absence of steel. Why is that a bad bet?"

Indeed. Look at it from the Dems' point of view. You pass Obamacare. You lose the 2010 election, which gives the GOP co-ownership of an awkward couple of years. And you come back in 2012 to find your health care apparatus is still in place, a fetid behemoth of toxic pustules oozing all over the basement, and, simply through the natural processes of government, already bigger and more expensive and more bureaucratic than it was when you passed it two years earlier. That's a huge prize, and well worth a midterm timeout.

I've been bandying comparisons with Britain and France, but that hardly begins to convey the scale of it. Obamacare represents the government annexation of "one-sixth of the U.S. economy" – i.e., the equivalent of the entire British or French economy, or the entire Indian economy twice over. Nobody has ever attempted this level of centralized planning for an advanced society of 300 million people. Even the control-freaks of the European Union have never tried to impose a unitary "comprehensive" health care system from Galway to Greece. The Soviet Union did, of course, and we know how that worked out.

Don't miss the rest of it.

Yon: Saving the Life of a British Soldier...

Hundreds of people and millions of dollars...and a young soldier is still alive today...

Geert Wilders at the House of Lords...

Friday Geert Wilders was in London (and not detained this time), where he gave a rousing speech to the U.K. House of Lords.  One of many passages I liked:

Ladies and gentlemen, I believe in another policy, it is time for change. We must make haste. We can't wait any longer. Time is running out. If I may quote one of my favourite American presidents: Ronald Reagan once said: "We need to act today, to preserve tomorrow". That is why I propose the following measures, I only mention a few, in order to preserve our freedom:

First, we will have to defend freedom of speech. It is the most important of our liberties. In Europe and certainly in the Netherlands, we need something like the American First Amendment.

Second, we will have to end and get rid of cultural relativism. To the cultural relativists, the shariah socialists, I proudly say: Our Western culture is far superior to the Islamic culture. Don't be affraid to say it. You are not a racist when you say that our own culture is better.

Third, we will have to stop mass immigration from Islamic countries. Because more Islam means less freedom.

Fourth, we will have to expel criminal immigrants and, following denaturalisation, we will have to expel criminals with a dual nationality. And there are many of them in my country.

Fifth, we will have to forbid the construction of new mosques. There is enough Islam in Europe. Especially since Christians in Turkey, Egypt, Iraq, Iran, Pakistan and Indonesia are mistreated, there should be a mosque building-stop in the West.
And last but not least, we will have to get rid of all those so-called leaders. I said it before: Fewer Chamberlains, more Churchills. Let's elect real leaders.

Fewer Chamberlains, more Churchills.  Oh, yes.  Faster, please.  As they say, read the whole thing.

Vision of the Annointed...

Investor's Business Daily has a great interview with the always-interesting Thomas Sowell.  A sample – Sowell explaining what he means by the “Vision of the Annointed”:

It's the theory that there is an elite group of people who are very knowledgeable and their knowledge should be used to guide the decisions of society. So they are not simply an elite in the sense that sinecurists might be an elite, but they are elite with an anointed role in the world. To put it uncharitably, as someone once said, "Born booted and spurred to ride mankind." Examples of that would not be hard to find in Washington, D.C.

ClimateGate: Roundup...

Earlier this week, Dr. Phil Jones (formerly of the CRU) testified to the parliamentary investigation that he could not get temperature data released by the Swedes.  Yesterday the Swedes said, basically, I don't frickin' think so!  And they released the correspondence between themselves and Jones to prove it.  The only reasonable conclusion one can come to is that Jones lied...

JoNova has the sad details on how much taxpayer money has gone to AGW-related research and PR.  One thing is certain: the notion that the AGW skeptics are the well-paid tools of big oil was always ludicrous (where's my check?!), but even if it were true it would be utterly dwarfed by the taxpayer money funding the other side...

Quote of the Day...

From Charles Krauthammer:

You can only be disillusioned if you were once illusioned. 

Go read.

How Are We Doing on Unemployment?

Well, it looks like there's been almost no change over the past year in how much people are searching for unemployment-related topics on the Internet.  The latest unemployment numbers released this week showed basically no change in the past month, either in the federally-fudged number (9.6%) or the raw number (16.8%) of unemployed people nationwide. 

Seeing those numbers decline would sure do a lot for my confidence going forward...

Hypocritical Politicians...

Those two words really seem to go together well, don't they?  I can't think about one word without automatically thinking of the other!  Here's a recent example: remember all the hopey-changy declarations by Pelosi et al about removing all the corrupting influence of earmarks.  Well, not so much...

Interesting New Search Tool...

Here's a clever idea, well implemented.  It's a special sort of search engine that leverages Google's ability to give you a list of the most common search terms.  I tested it by typing in the word “baltic”, and it responded with the second column shown at right: dry, sea, states, birch, room, amber, and cruises.  These are the most common word after “baltic” that Google sees in search terms people typed in.  Then I clicked on “amber” and it displayed the third column: the list of most common third words after “baltic amber”.  Eventually when you click, you'll get a list of search results at right. 

I've been using this now for two days, and for certain kinds of searchs – especially those where you're unsure of the terms to use – it has proved quite useful.  It's also sometimes quite entertaining!

Global Warming Crackheads...

Tell it, sister!

ClimateGate: Roundup...

An excellent, and very detailed, amateur temperature data analysis – this time by a programmer.  Click on the graph at right to enlarge it.  Not much in the way of warming is evident...

JoNova follows the money.  Hint: it's ugly.

John Graham-Cumming, a well known British programmer, has submitted testimony to the British parliamentary investigation of ClimateGate.  He doesn't think much of the CRU code.  Gee, where have I heard that before?

Bad news for Al Gore: the Arctic ice is not disappearing...

What a Disaster!

Peggy Noonan has made the hard trip from Obama fan to Obama critic.  I've noticed a pattern that intrigues me, and which Ms. Noonan fits: there seem to be a disproportionate number of women in the media (both lamestream and bloggers) who were initally positive about Obama, but during the past year have swung negative.  Ann Althouse is another example. 

There are plenty of men who have done the same thing, of course, but my impression is that there are quite a few more women.  And I wonder why this would be so...

Success! Mars Express Makes the Close Pass on Phobos...

This Wednesday's pass at 67 km altitude was mainly intended to collect precise gravitational data, and it was successful.  Upcoming flybys will collect imagery...

Hard Disk Sizes, Over Time...

I came across the graph at right while reading the Wikipedia article on hard disk drives (I'm a geek, what can I say).  Like many other aspects of computer technology, hard disk drives keep increasing in capability (in their case, capacity and to a lesser extent performance) and decreasing in price.  The declining price curve ($ per megabyte) I've long been familiar with, but this chart of capacity over time was fascinating (click to enlarge).

In rough terms, it looks like for the past thirty years, average disk capacities have increased quite steadily by about 60% per year.  This is quite close to the same factor by which the $ per megabyte declines, and jibes well with an observation many people have made: the price per disk drive is relatively invariant.  I'm not sure if that's just coincidence, or if it reflects market forces driving the capacity inversely to the $ per megabyte...

Frozen Baltic Sea...

That danged global warming is at it again!  The Baltic Sea has frozen over this year (see at right, click to enlarge), something that occurs regularly but far from every year.  Every time this happens, ships get stuck in the ice.

About 15 years ago, on a very chilly winter visit to Tallinn, Estonia, I had quite an adventure on just such a frozen Baltic Sea.  I rented a car and drove out to the very end of the large peninsula just northeast of Tallin, past the small town of Rohuneeme.  The road petered out into a dirt track and ended up on the shore at the northernmost point on the peninsula.  It was quite lonely out there at the end of the road; not another soul was in sight.

The sea was frozen over that year (I think it was 1995, but I'm not certain of the date).  I was fascinated by two aspects of it – the beautiful blue color of the frozen sea ice, and the fantastically complex surface.  Sea ice is nothing at all like lake ice – there's nothing smooth about it at all.  It gives the appearance of having frozen in various sized chunks, which are then all mooshed together and frozen in random orientations. 

It was clear that the ice was frozen quite a ways down, and was quite safe to walk on – so off I went on a little hike.  I walked perhaps a mile offshore, maybe a little more.  The beauty of the blue ice entranced me, and the sense of isolation and aloneness out there was quite profound.  I had good warm clothing and sturdy boots, so I was quite comfortable.

At some point during this walk I became aware of a commotion towards the shore.  Looking that way, I saw something I certainly didn't expect: a jeep (looked like something straight out of World War II) was making it's way, fitfully, out onto the ice.  It looked like it had left the shore right where I had parked, and it was headed towards me.  A guy in the jeep was waving at me, a bit frantically and conveying some urgency. 

At the moment I thought they just figured I was some stupid tourist who'd gotten lost and was in trouble, and they were coming to rescue me.  I'd had my fill of ice-walking, so I headed back in toward them.  They kept moving toward me, but I'm not sure they were going any faster than I was – the surface was so rough that the jeep was having difficulty finding a route.  Finally, after perhaps 20 minutes had gone by, we met up.

There were two men in the jeep, fit young men who looked like military guys.  They were in uniform, but not carrying any weapons.  Neither of them spoke any English (and of course I didn't speak any Estonian).  They weren't at all unfriendly, but they made it clear they wanted me in the jeep, pronto.  So I hopped in, they turned around and headed for shore as fast as they could go.

At some point during that trip back to the shore, I noticed that both men kept glancing to the east, looking worried.  At some point I looked to see what they were looking at, and got a terrific shock – an absolutely enormous ship was bearing down on us!  After watching it for a minute or so, I realized that it was an icebreaker, larger than any icebreaker I'd ever heard of, much less seen. Its path would have taken it between where I was and the shore, making it impossible for me to walk back.  Now I knew where that sense of urgency came from!

When we got back to shore, one of the guys got on his walkie-talkie (another refugee from World War II – a monster thing that looked like it weighed 20 pounds).  He finally found someone on the other end who spoke English, and we had a strange conversation involving me, the two guys with me, and the helpful translater on the other end of the walkie-talkie.  The translater kept injecting his own disbelieving comments as I explained what I was doing out there.  Somehow none of them seemed to believe it was credible that an American would be walking on Estonian ice just for fun.  The term “crazy American” came up frequently.

Eventually they decided against summary execution, and later decided I didn't even need to be arrested.  However, they told me to follow my two rescuers off the peninsula; they wanted me out of the area.  So I got in my car and followed the two of them back south, toward Tallinn.  They stopped in the town and got out of the jeep, so I did likewise, not knowing why.  One of the guys went into a shop, had a short conversation, came out and then my two rescuers motioned for me to follow them as we marched into another shop.  This shop had two people inside: a woman perhaps 40 years old and a girl who appeared to be 13 or 14 years old.  The girl spoke English, and she was the reason we were there.

It seems my two rescuers wanted a more detailed explanation, and for that we needed someone who could better translate.  The girl (whose name I've forgotten) did an admirable job.  The older woman was her mother, and she participated in the conversation as well, with great interest, asking all sorts of questions.  She was the first person I'd run into who had no trouble understanding my desire to walk out on the ice – she was all smiles when she figured out that I simply thought it was beautiful. 

Towards the end of our conversation, my rescuers asked if there was a place in town to get dinner.  Next thing we knew, we all were invited to the shopkeeper's home for dinner, and my adventure continued with a family dinner at an Estonian home.  That dinner was a delight: the food was simple, but very good and plentiful.  My rescuers had more beers than they should have, but they were considerably more relaxed afterwards.  I don't drink beer, but it turns out that the man of the household (who was at dinner as well) shared my taste for alcoholic cider, and he and I had a few glasses with dinner.  We all stayed there talking until evening time, having a grand old time. 

None of these five Estonians had ever met an American before; from their point of view I was an exotic specimen, but not at all what they expected.  As on many other occasions in the early years of my Estonian visits, I got questions like “Do you know any movie stars?”  But I also got lots of questions about what life was really like for ordinary Americans, and we swapped many tales of life.  Naturally we both discovered that while our circumstances were different, people were still people, much the same no matter where they happen to live.

I drove (slowly and carefully!) back to Tallinn after that dinner, with the satisfaction one has after having a fine adventure.  I knew even then that this would be a memory I'd cherish...

A Shocking (and Sad) Evening...

It started out so lovely.  Pleasant, cool weather; pretty puffy clouds and bright sunshine.  Debbie is leaving tomorrow morning for a five-day dog show up in Los Angeles, so we decided to grab a little time together this evening.  We drove up to Descanso and our favorite restaurant (Descanso Junction Restaurant) and had the Wednesday night special: their unique curried chicken pot pie.  We had homemade chicken dumpling soup as an appetizer, and then the main course.  It was even better than usual, and that's saying something.  We left with smiles on our faces and happy bellies.

As we started home, it was dusk.  The sun had just set, and there was still enough light to see clearly.  We passed under I-8 on Japatul Valley Road and drove about a mile – and saw a cat lying in the middle of the road, obviously injured.  It was a medium-sized orange tabby, right on the centerline.  I looked at it closely as we drove slowly by, but I couldn't tell if it was alive or dead.

So we did what any animal lover would do – we pulled off the road and I ran back to see if it was still alive.  It was – I could see it breathing, and as I watched it urinated a bloody stream.  It's jaw was broken and bloody, but I saw no other lacerations.  Most likely it had serious internal injuries – but it was still alive, so we decided to take it into the vet.

Debbie ran toward me with her jacket, the only thing we had available to carry the poor thing in.  At this point I was perhaps 10 feet away from the cat, waiting for Debbie to reach me. 

A car approached from the direction we had come – a big van of some sort, one of the modern “family cars” you see everywhere.  The driver, a man, was alone in the car.  I held up one hand to signal him to stop, and with the other hand pointed at the cat.  The driver looked at me, looked down at the cat, then looked back at me.

What happened next is something I long to forget, but I don't think I will anytime soon... 

A little smirk grew on that driver's face, and he watched me – as he turned toward the cat lying there helpless in the road.  His left front tire struck the cat again – purposely – while that driver watched my reaction.

I don't want to admit that I belong to the same species as that driver.

That poor cat was thrown about 3 feet toward me.  Screaming, he flopped and thrashed right across the road, down a steep embankment; he came to rest about 10 feet down in some thick shrubbery.  Debbie arrived with the jacket, I crawled down to where he was and got him into it, and we ran back to the truck, with him in Debbie's arms, and hightailed it for the only vet we knew for sure would be open that time of night: the emergency animal clinic on Jackson Avenue in La Mesa – about 20 miles away.

All the way down to the clinic that poor cat was struggling to survive.  Occasionally he fought Debbie; a few times he cried in obvious pain.  Sometimes his breathing was robust; sometimes not so much.  Just a couple of minutes before we arrived he made some awful noises, and then Debbie wasn't sure he was still breathing.  When we arrived at the clinic we ran right in – and the technician at the front test instantly grabbed the cat, still wrapped in Debbie's jacket, and took him into the back office. 

We waited just a few minutes until the vet tech came back out, with a sad expression that told us what we already suspected: the little guy had died, just before we got there.  She thanked us for “doing the right thing”, then took a few details from me about where we found the cat.  If anyone enquires about a missing cat, they'll be able to tell them.  They will also scan for a microchip, which would let them identify and notify the owner.  The tech then returned Debbie's jacket, said we didn't owe them a penny, and we were on our way.  The whole process at the clinic couldn't have been more than ten minutes from start to finish.

What a long drive home that was, after that.  Debbie and I were (and still are) in a kind of shock – more than anything because of that damned driver who deliberately hit the cat again.  We've seen hundreds of animals that have been hit by cars, and we've helped more than a few.  We never actually witnessed any of these animals being hit, and we've always assumed that they were hit accidentally.  What's different this time is that we confronted something evil in a very personal way.  Neither of us can quite believe what we saw happen – it seems more like something out of a bad horror story than out of real life.

I don't anger easily, but I'm angry tonight.  I feel the need to avenge that poor cat's suffering.  An eye for an eye, tooth for a tooth sounds pretty good right about now.  But the reality is that revenge isn't likely to be mine, and that driver will probably do it again.  And now we're wondering if maybe some of the animal carnage along our highways isn't actually accidental at all, but rather the result of deliberate strikes by the likes of the driver we met tonight.

Those are not happy thoughts at all.  On the drive home, I did have one slightly ponder.  I got to thinking about how easy it was, relatively speaking, for that driver to shock us with his behavior.  Partly he could do that because we live in a time and place where to witness such shocking behavior is uncommon.  A few centuries ago, or even today in some place like Somalia, that driver's behavior wouldn't have been shocking at all – too many other horrors would have hardened our sensitivities.  How very fortunate we are to live where we do, and when we do!  That's at least a small comfort tonight.

But the best thing to happen tonight was to be greeted by all our healthy, happy animal companions when we got home.  Debbie's been hugging all the cats, and I took our four dogs for a little walk, then came back inside and sat on the floor to get “dog hugs”.  They were the perfect anodyne for my spirit...

Sarah Palin, Live...

Don't miss her comedy debut near the end – she's surprisingly good...

ClimateGate: Roundup...

Lots of stuff today...

Another flying pig moment: the New York Times finally writes about ClimateGate (even using the word!).  The article isn't bad, either.  The contents won't be news to readers of this blog, but the fact that the NYT is writing credulously about AGW skeptics sure is news!

Fox News has a nice piece on the archaic U.S. weather data network.  Mercury thermometers and paper forms.  Really...

Anthony Watts has convinced a U.K. newspaper (the Guardian) to stop using the loaded term “climate change deniers” in favor of the more positive term “climate sceptics” (those Brits spell funny – “sceptics” is how they spell “skeptics”).  Lest you think this is a trivial and meaningless battle won, consider this (sad) fact: most readers of newspapers are functionally illiterate when it comes to science, and in stories like this they'll form their conclusions from the tone and tenor of an article.  Words matter...

Here's some evidence that lawmakers are reacting to ClimateGate: Representative Ike Skelton (D - Missouri) has taken a position indicating his skepticism of AGW, in direct contrast to his former voting record.  There has been a surprising amount of buzz in Washington about this, probably because pro-AGW votes have been basically assumed in the past.  No more...

Steve Mosher is fed up with Dr. Phil Jones playing with the truth.  So am I.  Resign, Dr. Jones!

Steve McIntyre has a nice roundup of the U.K. press coverage of the first day of testimony in the U.K. parliamentary inquiry into ClimateGate.  Both the roundup and the items it links to are excellent, and especially gratifying if you're a long-term AGW skeptic...

The Royal Statistical Society weighs in on the ClimateGate revelations.  Hint: it ain't good new for Phil Jone's boys...

Map of Underground Ice on Mars...

At right is a map of extensive underground water ice fields near the surface of Mars.  These ice fields are up to a kilometer thick, and are covered with rubble of various thicknesses.  The Mars Reconnaissance Orbiter (MRO) gathered the data used to make this map with its Shallow Radar instrument, which was designed specifically for this task.

Go, MRO, go!

The development cost of the Shallow Radar instrument was approximately 1/45th the cost of the ISS' “picture window”.  And it returns actual science data!

Unprecedented Act of Partisan Arrogance...

An editorial in today's WSJ ends with this:

In other words, he's volunteering Democrats in Congress to march into the fixed bayonets so he can claim an LBJ-level legacy like the Great Society that will be nearly impossible to repeal. This would be an unprecedented act of partisan arrogance that would further mark Democrats as the party of liberal extremism. If they think political passions are bitter now, wait until they pass ObamaCare.

I think that's right.  There are moments when I believe that such a course might actually be the best course for our country's future – on the theory that it would provoke a revolution at the ballot box that would sweep the “big government” corruptocrats from office.  What gives me pause is that I'm not certain that even ramming Obamacare through would be sufficient provocation to wake a majority of the electorate...