<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5028604106150180355</id><updated>2009-12-04T15:57:19.890-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue Monster</title><subtitle type='html'>-- Where Thinking Ends and Over-Thinking Begins --</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Dan Myers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487294423544434727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>749</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5028604106150180355.post-7175545534352523355</id><published>2009-12-03T22:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T22:40:34.496-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academic Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chronicalia'/><title type='text'>Chronicalia: Running Late</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/Sxh_WBcSf0I/AAAAAAAAEHU/QiCKK5X9Buo/s1600-h/late+clock.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 197px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/Sxh_WBcSf0I/AAAAAAAAEHU/QiCKK5X9Buo/s200/late+clock.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411214968606588738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For some time I'm been tempted to start a new category of post called something like, "The Dumbest Thing in the Chronicle This Week." ("The Chronicle" being the Chronicle of Higher Education, academia's weekly newspaper.)  But of course, I then published something in the Chronicle and I didn't want to have to write about myself(!), so I stalled a little.  But the stack of Chronicle stuff to blog about has been growing and so I think I'd better start trying to knock a few of these off.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To clarify, I'm not necessarily saying the Chronicle is dumb, or its writers are dumb (although occasionally that might be the case), because sometimes the Chronicle is merely reporting something really idiotic that is happening out there somewhere in academia.  Other times, I'm just amused at what I read in there and just can't stop my self from commenting.  So, instead of calling these things out as dumb, which would be both unkind and inappropriate, instead, I'll just have a new category of my interested observations about items from the Chronicle and call it "Chronicalia." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the first Chronicalia entry.  An essay by Chair of Duke Political Science Michael Munger, called "Sorry I'm Late"* caught my eye, because it was about meetings--and you know &lt;a href="http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/2007/01/thinking-of-calling-meeting-think-twice.html"&gt;how&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/2007/10/lets-had-lunch-meeting-about-this.html"&gt;I&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/2007/11/parkinsons-law-and-academia.html"&gt;love&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/2007/11/proof-that-meetings-are-waste-of-time.html"&gt;meetings&lt;/a&gt;. This piece had blog entry written all over it--a rant about an everyday life irritant, not particularly well-thought through, more than a little overstated, and occasionally humorous (all characteristics I aspire to in this very blog!).  And in fact, it turns out that Prof. Munger does has &lt;a href="http://mungowitzend.blogspot.com/"&gt;a blog&lt;/a&gt; which includes entries related to the topic of the essay, see &lt;a href="http://mungowitzend.blogspot.com/2006/01/sorry-im-late.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://mungowitzend.blogspot.com/2009/11/comments-on-late-article.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  The topic in question is why so many people are late to meetings.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Munger gives us the four reasons all meetings start late: (1) some people consistently underestimate the amount of time it takes them to get places, (2) chronically late people are fundamentally incompetent, (3) people who are physically close to the meetings will try to cram in extra little tasks and end up making themselves late, and (4) early arrivers will turn around and leave--trying to do something else before the meeting starts, thereby making themselves late.  Basically all of these reasons are based in the fundamentally poor judgment of late comers.  But then, the conclusion, which doesn't really follow from the set up: It's not poor judgment really, it's just that these people are rude.  He concludes, "We tend toward lateness because each of us hates waiting more than we feel bad about making others wait."  Yep, it's all about self-interest in the end.**  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Social psychologists in the crowd, can you give me a critique of these arguments?  Sociologists, might there be some social structures out there that produce this problem, beyond the inevitable distribution of competence amongst our colleagues? Well, apparently Prof. Munger doesn't think so, but I do and so I have to first point out a little old thing we like to call the Fundamental Attribution Error.  If you took an introductory course in social psychology, you probably remember this little idea*** which says that people have a strong tendency to underestimate the importance of the situation and overestimate the importance of the dispositional in assessing the causes of people's behaviors.  If you circle back to the proposed reasons why people are late to meetings, you notice that Munger is squarely (perhaps completely) on the dispositional side: It's all about the marred character of the individuals.  It's moments like these that I'm so proud to possess social psychological superiority in my mind!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what kinds of situational factors might we be missing here?  Well, for one, there are other meetings!  Have any of you noticed that meetings rarely, if ever, end on time?  That being the case, it's kind of hard to get to the next one on time, especially when your boss or boss's boss is still yammering in the current one!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Furthermore, we've all (apparently) accepted late-starting meetings--clearly Munger does since he waits around for people to show up instead of getting started.  That produces a social context--a context where instead of being punished for showing up late, you are punished for showing up on time!  Using our good old theory-for-every-possible-human-behavior, self-interest, which actually dictates that rational people should show up late.  It's not about their personal foibles, it's the context of late-starting-meetings that is the culprit.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also all know that when the meeting actually does get started, that the first few minutes (hell, maybe even all of the minutes) aren't particularly important.  The same thing at the beginning of class--if you spend the first few minute reviewing the syllabus and passing papers back, that situation encourages people to be late--because they aren't going to miss anything very important.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The answer, then, is not asking people to change their dispositions--to miraculously become less rude or suddenly and voluntarily change into COLLECTIVE good maximizers instead of INDIVIDUALS good maximizers--it's changing the SITUATION so that the advantages of being on time outweigh the costs.  And who is the most responsible for the situation?  The person standing up front running the meeting--that right--it's you Mr./Ms. Chairperson/Boss.  Start meetings on time, make meetings more worthwhile--including covering the most important stuff first, end meetings on time, and make them shorter--I guarantee that people will be more likely to show up on time.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One final note and then I'll shut up.  In response to problem number one, Munger points out (I think correctly) that people often calculate the MINIMUM time they need to travel to a meeting.  Since most of the time we can't get there in the minimum travel time, we end up being late a lot.  But his solution is that we should calculate the AVERAGE amount it takes to get to the meeting, rather than the minimum, and plan for that amount of travel.  That won't work, though. If everyone in the meeting plans for the average amount of travel time, about half of them will get there on time or early (assuming a reasonable normal distribution of error).  But, the other half will get there late!  So using Munger's method, about half the people for every meeting will show up late--and thus the meeting will still start late.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________&lt;br /&gt;* November 20, 2009, pp. A31, A33.&lt;br /&gt;** Despite chairing political science, our author has a Ph.D. in economics, so perhaps the conclusion was inevitable!  &lt;br /&gt;*** An idea empirically support ad nauseum--to the point where it can be considered one of social psychology's laws.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5028604106150180355-7175545534352523355?l=monster-blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/feeds/7175545534352523355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5028604106150180355&amp;postID=7175545534352523355' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/7175545534352523355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/7175545534352523355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/2009/11/chronicalia.html' title='Chronicalia: Running Late'/><author><name>Dan Myers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487294423544434727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02575679717265421096'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/Sxh_WBcSf0I/AAAAAAAAEHU/QiCKK5X9Buo/s72-c/late+clock.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5028604106150180355.post-224266575793286011</id><published>2009-12-03T19:08:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T22:43:17.023-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogging'/><title type='text'>Comment Verification On</title><content type='html'>Hi All, My comment section has been getting spammed to death, so I'm going to have to turn the word verification back on, at least for a while. Apologies for the extra step--and I know it is a pain, but I'm spending too much time dealing with the gremlins...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5028604106150180355-224266575793286011?l=monster-blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/feeds/224266575793286011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5028604106150180355&amp;postID=224266575793286011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/224266575793286011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/224266575793286011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/2009/12/comments-off.html' title='Comment Verification On'/><author><name>Dan Myers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487294423544434727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02575679717265421096'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5028604106150180355.post-6208350489484637405</id><published>2009-12-02T13:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T13:23:34.064-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Language'/><title type='text'>Say it nicely, I'll smile</title><content type='html'>More people should write like this to me, they really should:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I am, sir, eternally and profoundly in your debt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have the honour to remain your humble and obedient servant,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Signature]"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5028604106150180355-6208350489484637405?l=monster-blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/feeds/6208350489484637405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5028604106150180355&amp;postID=6208350489484637405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/6208350489484637405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/6208350489484637405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/2009/12/say-it-nicely-ill-smile.html' title='Say it nicely, I&apos;ll smile'/><author><name>Dan Myers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487294423544434727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02575679717265421096'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5028604106150180355.post-4924160539334415191</id><published>2009-11-24T16:45:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T20:34:30.695-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stats 101'/><title type='text'>The Refs Are Biased? Or Is It the Authors?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/Swxdv3ihcKI/AAAAAAAAEHE/Ps_pdfMuafI/s1600/74759190_Indiana_v_Michigan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 106px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/Swxdv3ihcKI/AAAAAAAAEHE/Ps_pdfMuafI/s200/74759190_Indiana_v_Michigan.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407800329509105826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was flipping through the student newspaper today and ran across an AP-derived report about a study of NCAA basketball referees which claims to show that refs are biased, mainly toward evening out the game to make it a closer match in the end.  Key findings include: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;- They call more fouls on the team in the lead.&lt;br /&gt;- More fouls are called on the visiting team.* &lt;br /&gt;- The bigger the difference in the foul count between the two teams, the more likely it is that the next foul would be called against the team with fewer fouls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This might all be true, but they've neglected one potentially critical factor--the base rate.**  In this case, they're only analyzing the CALLS the referees make.  In order to know if the referees are biased, we also have to know what ACTUALLY happened.  Suppose, for some reason, that the team in the lead ACTUALLY COMMITS more fouls than the team that is trailing.  Then, a perfectly fair referee would have to call more fouls on the leading team--merely as a function of that base rate.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before decrying the refs then, perhaps we should back up and think this through a little bit more.  Without correcting for that (unknown) base rate, we have to assume that both teams are committing fouls at the same rate, whether they are at home or away, whether they are leading or trailing, and no matter how many team fouls have been committed.  There are good reasons to suspect that all of those things are not the case.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, the authors illustrate their case with a Final Four game in which one team committed the first 7 fouls--but as the game continued, the foul count evened out to 13-12.  This illustrates the third finding mentioned above. But let's stop and think about this for a second.  If your basketball team fouls seven times in a row, isn't it possible (even HIGHLY likely) that you will change your behavior on the court?  That growing foul count is bad for your team and chances are, after seven in a row, players are going to back off and play a little more carefully in order to avoid adding to that count.  So, after 7 consecutive fouls, of course it is more likely that the other team is going to commit the next foul--And that has nothing to do with referee bias.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This dynamic is reinforced as teams approach the number of team fouls necessary to put them in the penalty.  They will try like heck to avoid the final foul that will put them in the penalty, while the team that has fewer can foul with relative impunity.  Who do we think is more likely to commit the next foul in those circumstances?  Obviously, it's the one with fewer fouls--again, this has nothign to do with the refs.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another of the scenarios: Is there a reason teams in the lead might actually commit more fouls than teams that are behind?  Well, maybe.  One thing is for sure, if a game is close and the lead keeps changing hands, it is almost inevitable that the team in the lead will foul more.  At the moment a lead change occurs, the team that is ahead will have just scored, and therefore will immediately be on defense--and there are far more defensive fouls committed than offensive fouls. Further, as in the situation with fouls counts above, the team that is ahead is simply more willing and able to absorb some foul calls--whereas the team that is trying to catch up is probably less willing to send someone to the foul line.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure these are enough to account for all of the differences the authors report, but ignoring these factors hopelessly biases the study.  The analysis must correct for the base rate somehow or the results are never going to be worth a damn.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________&lt;br /&gt;* This isn't consistent with the "evening it out" logic, I'd also note...&lt;br /&gt;** Truth in Advertising: I say all this without actually reading the study--I wasn't able to access it electronically and our library doesn't carry the journal.  I just read the AP and newspaper reports--which might not tell the whole story.  With that disclaimer, here's the citation so you can track it down yourself, and if so inspired, can inform me that I've got something wrong.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anderson, K. &amp; Pierce, D. (2009). Officiating bias: The effect of foul differential on the subsequent fouls in NCAA basketball. Journal of Sport Sciences, 27(7), 687-694.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5028604106150180355-4924160539334415191?l=monster-blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/feeds/4924160539334415191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5028604106150180355&amp;postID=4924160539334415191' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/4924160539334415191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/4924160539334415191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/2009/11/refs-are-biased-or-is-it-authors.html' title='The Refs Are Biased? Or Is It the Authors?'/><author><name>Dan Myers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487294423544434727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02575679717265421096'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/Swxdv3ihcKI/AAAAAAAAEHE/Ps_pdfMuafI/s72-c/74759190_Indiana_v_Michigan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5028604106150180355.post-5610748542211266848</id><published>2009-11-21T23:22:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T00:06:16.393-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reviews'/><title type='text'>Twilight: New Moon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/Swi_LZVaRZI/AAAAAAAAEG8/CzxsPQ_Mb9Q/s1600/tw.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 120px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/Swi_LZVaRZI/AAAAAAAAEG8/CzxsPQ_Mb9Q/s200/tw.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406781555158435218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Very short review: Remember that show that &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Claire_Danes"&gt;Claire Danes&lt;/a&gt; was in, "My So Called Life," where the characters were all terribly inarticulate high school students, couldn't ever spit out what they were trying to say, and just hemmed and hawed for a hour each week?  Well, this movie is the vampire-laced, emo-soundtracked version of that show--which is all the more ironic when you see the role that Romeo and Juliet plays in the movie and recall that god-awful gangsta version of R&amp;J that Claire Danes did with Leonardo DiCaprio shortly after "My So Called Life" ended.  This one struggled to get one star.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5028604106150180355-5610748542211266848?l=monster-blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/feeds/5610748542211266848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5028604106150180355&amp;postID=5610748542211266848' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/5610748542211266848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/5610748542211266848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/2009/11/twilight-new-moon.html' title='Twilight: New Moon'/><author><name>Dan Myers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487294423544434727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02575679717265421096'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/Swi_LZVaRZI/AAAAAAAAEG8/CzxsPQ_Mb9Q/s72-c/tw.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5028604106150180355.post-8876879094089845916</id><published>2009-11-19T21:15:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T15:45:04.552-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Culture and Norms'/><title type='text'>Famous Dave's Rip-off</title><content type='html'>Big fan--BIG fan of barbecue--especially the St. Louis variety.  So I have to like &lt;a href="http://www.famousdaves.com/"&gt;Famous Dave's&lt;/a&gt;.  In addition to the barbecue and some really lovely corn muffins, they also have one of the best soups in town--Chicken Wild Rice.  It's kind of on the expensive side, $2.99 for a cup and $4.99 for a bowl, but it's so good it's hard to pass up.  But if you're really hungry and you're tempted to go for the bowl, I've got a money-saving tip for you: stick with the cup.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was curious tonight: since the bowl costs 66% more than the cup, do we get enough extra to make the upgrade worthwhile?  So, I ordered both a bowl AND a cup so I could compare.  At first glance, it certainly looks like the big bowl is worth it.  I mean look at those two.  Clearly that bowl is WAY bigger than the cup!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SwYF5cCbl9I/AAAAAAAAEGc/uQBdGDCVRqg/s1600/soup1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SwYF5cCbl9I/AAAAAAAAEGc/uQBdGDCVRqg/s320/soup1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406014887041931218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But wait a second--is it really?  Optical illusion number one--the bowl comes on a MUCH bigger plate than the cup.  Did ya notice that?  Really makes it look like you are getting a lot more delivered by Famous (insert name of server here) that way doesn't it?  If I take those plates away, the difference doesn't seem anywhere near as big.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SwYF5vrOgeI/AAAAAAAAEGk/2oYhOuQvTW0/s1600/soup2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SwYF5vrOgeI/AAAAAAAAEGk/2oYhOuQvTW0/s320/soup2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406014892313313762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still, there appears to be a difference in both the height and width of the bowl and the only good way to really find out is to measure the volume.  So, I asked for a refill of my favorite cola and poured it into the cup. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SwYF50ZyfVI/AAAAAAAAEGs/nnuCL9qpxq0/s1600/soup3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SwYF50ZyfVI/AAAAAAAAEGs/nnuCL9qpxq0/s320/soup3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406014893582351698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now the moment of truth--I poured the contents of the cup into the bowl.  Holy moly!  The bowl is a little bigger, but just barely!  That difference is not anywhere near 66% of the cup and certainly isn't worth $2!  What a rip!!!  Karma comes around though--after all of this, the server forgot to charge me for BOTH the cup and the bowl!    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SwYF6LBPwnI/AAAAAAAAEG0/zKvpsTNSmm0/s1600/soup4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SwYF6LBPwnI/AAAAAAAAEG0/zKvpsTNSmm0/s320/soup4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406014899653427826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all reminded me of my friend who worked at the movie theater where they had small, medium, large, and extra-large drink sizes.  She tried the same test and discovered that the medium and large drink cups, although shaped very differently, held EXACTLY the same amount of fluid.  I can hear the "suggestive selling" to anyone who orders a medium drink: "Did you know that for only 50 cents more, you can get exactly the same size?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5028604106150180355-8876879094089845916?l=monster-blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/feeds/8876879094089845916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5028604106150180355&amp;postID=8876879094089845916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/8876879094089845916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/8876879094089845916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/2009/11/famous-daves-rip-off.html' title='Famous Dave&apos;s Rip-off'/><author><name>Dan Myers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487294423544434727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02575679717265421096'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SwYF5cCbl9I/AAAAAAAAEGc/uQBdGDCVRqg/s72-c/soup1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5028604106150180355.post-8992706941355440902</id><published>2009-11-19T10:05:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T10:38:56.780-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Culture and Norms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Purportedly Sociological'/><title type='text'>Gender and the 4.0</title><content type='html'>Today I attended the 4.0 honors reception/breakfast with my daughter, who is in the 7th grade.  She attends a middle school that covers three grades, 6th, 7th, and  8th.  The school has just under 1000 students, evenly split across the three grades, and the gender breakdown in the school is almost exactly 50/50.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The program involved calling each student's name (all of whom received a perfect 4.0 GPA in the most recent grading period), giving them a certificate and a star to sew on their school jacket, and having them line up on the stage by grade for applause delivered by the assembled parents and faculty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the sixth grade group became to accumulate on the stage, I couldn't help noticing that there was a significant gender disparity amongst those earning a 4.0.  Of the first ten students named, only ONE boy and NINE girls.  It evened out a little by the time they all got up there, but still only 16 out of 48 were boys--twice as many girls as boys in the 4.0 club.  I wondered if this would continue through the other grades...but it did not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6th grade: 33% boys, 67% girls&lt;br /&gt;7th grade: 48% boys, 52% girls&lt;br /&gt;8th grade: 63% boys, 37% girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trend, or statistical anomaly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a more humorous note, I was also able to detect some lingering uncomfortableness with the opposite sex.  The alphabetic recital of names more or less randomly arranged the students relative to gender.  And a close examination of how they distanced themselves relative to those standing next to them made it very clear that girls stood closer to girls than than they did to boys, and boys stood closer other boys than they did girls...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SwVlqbzx8NI/AAAAAAAAEGU/c7fPuH3Dg6Q/s1600/40.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SwVlqbzx8NI/AAAAAAAAEGU/c7fPuH3Dg6Q/s400/40.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405838707421999314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5028604106150180355-8992706941355440902?l=monster-blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/feeds/8992706941355440902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5028604106150180355&amp;postID=8992706941355440902' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/8992706941355440902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/8992706941355440902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/2009/11/gender-and-40.html' title='Gender and the 4.0'/><author><name>Dan Myers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487294423544434727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02575679717265421096'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SwVlqbzx8NI/AAAAAAAAEGU/c7fPuH3Dg6Q/s72-c/40.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5028604106150180355.post-6522271681192817786</id><published>2009-11-13T13:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T13:34:00.309-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academic Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Culture and Norms'/><title type='text'>1-900-MAD-ISON</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SvzYdg2MqBI/AAAAAAAAEGE/vr7sJ1ICOKs/s1600-h/Badger4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SvzYdg2MqBI/AAAAAAAAEGE/vr7sJ1ICOKs/s200/Badger4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403431654482814994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you are from Madison and you call me, don't expect me to pick up the phone.  Whenever I see that 608 area code, I'm not going to answer--because 99 times out of 100, it's the University of Wisconsin calling on a fund-raising gambit.  I made the mistake of donating a couple of times and now...well, these people are simply unstoppable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, I got another one of these calls and when I saw the number, I let it go to voice mail.  Later, upon retrieving the message, I discovered that hard economic times has driven the once proud university to desperate measures.  To quote the young woman on the other end of the phone, "My name is Jan and I'm a student from the University of Wisconsin Madison. I'm just calling to see if you want to update your information, give a gift, or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just chat with a student&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is this, one of those late night commercials targeted at lonely guys who watch Star Trek reruns at 3:00 am?  "Chat with a hot Badger co-ed for only $4.99 a minute"?  I wondered what would happen if I called back and said I didn't want to update my information or make a gift, but I just wanted to chat with Jan for a while....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5028604106150180355-6522271681192817786?l=monster-blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/feeds/6522271681192817786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5028604106150180355&amp;postID=6522271681192817786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/6522271681192817786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/6522271681192817786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/2009/11/1-900-madison.html' title='1-900-MAD-ISON'/><author><name>Dan Myers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487294423544434727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02575679717265421096'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SvzYdg2MqBI/AAAAAAAAEGE/vr7sJ1ICOKs/s72-c/Badger4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5028604106150180355.post-806424045846490436</id><published>2009-11-12T22:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T22:09:00.990-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Culture and Norms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Halloween Ain't What It Use to Be</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SvotV5mYBgI/AAAAAAAAEFk/eBGLC9uHnog/s1600-h/IMG00010-20091029-1932.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402680557246612994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 175px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SvotV5mYBgI/AAAAAAAAEFk/eBGLC9uHnog/s320/IMG00010-20091029-1932.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wow, have I gotten behind on blogging! I had a really busy week, and then, horror of horrors, I got a &amp;amp;%$#% virus on my computer, which really got in the way of everything in my life. I still haven't totally recovered, but at least I'm marginally functional. We cruised right by Halloween in the mix--and I had one little post queued up. So, belatedly:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My daughter bought this make-up kit as part of Halloween prep--from probably my favorite store to spend some browsing time, Sephora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll note that the package promises three totally different looks: The Vampire, The Witch, and the Wardrobe...I mean, The Vampire, the Witch, and the Rockstar! Ok, great. And there are pictures on the inside that demonstrate how to achieve these variants. So now, for a quiz. I will give you the three pictures in random order and I want you to identify which one is the Vampire, which is the Witch, and which is the Rockstar. Ok? Ready?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SvotirC9hwI/AAAAAAAAEF8/4vwZePfIioY/s1600-h/c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402680776678278914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SvotirC9hwI/AAAAAAAAEF8/4vwZePfIioY/s320/c.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/Svotie5e0nI/AAAAAAAAEF0/UtH97clh4gw/s1600-h/b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402680773417292402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 207px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/Svotie5e0nI/AAAAAAAAEF0/UtH97clh4gw/s320/b.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SvotiA-4lTI/AAAAAAAAEFs/-xznZGpZ8jw/s1600-h/a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402680765386888498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SvotiA-4lTI/AAAAAAAAEFs/-xznZGpZ8jw/s320/a.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, none of these match the orginal cover drawing, which I'm guessing is supposed to be a witch, but really looks more like "sexy pilgrim." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5028604106150180355-806424045846490436?l=monster-blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/feeds/806424045846490436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5028604106150180355&amp;postID=806424045846490436' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/806424045846490436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/806424045846490436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween-aint-what-it-use-to-be.html' title='Halloween Ain&apos;t What It Use to Be'/><author><name>Dan Myers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487294423544434727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02575679717265421096'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SvotV5mYBgI/AAAAAAAAEFk/eBGLC9uHnog/s72-c/IMG00010-20091029-1932.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5028604106150180355.post-5231740421394958771</id><published>2009-11-11T22:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T22:00:02.419-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Culture and Norms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Style'/><title type='text'>The End of Western Civilization</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/Svoph28C80I/AAAAAAAAEFc/E9y9v875z_0/s1600-h/IMG00042-20091104-1848.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/Svoph28C80I/AAAAAAAAEFc/E9y9v875z_0/s400/IMG00042-20091104-1848.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402676364644119362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SvophrsvCyI/AAAAAAAAEFU/HFqLfGer3JQ/s1600-h/IMG00041-20091104-1848.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SvophrsvCyI/AAAAAAAAEFU/HFqLfGer3JQ/s400/IMG00041-20091104-1848.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402676361627110178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5028604106150180355-5231740421394958771?l=monster-blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/feeds/5231740421394958771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5028604106150180355&amp;postID=5231740421394958771' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/5231740421394958771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/5231740421394958771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/2009/11/end-of-western-civilization.html' title='The End of Western Civilization'/><author><name>Dan Myers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487294423544434727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02575679717265421096'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/Svoph28C80I/AAAAAAAAEFc/E9y9v875z_0/s72-c/IMG00042-20091104-1848.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5028604106150180355.post-1253662163629226192</id><published>2009-11-10T21:11:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T21:39:27.582-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Culture and Norms'/><title type='text'>Some States are Bigger Than Others</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SvojX9-yZEI/AAAAAAAAEFM/oEzfWlEb5Kg/s1600-h/IMG00030-20091031-1238.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SvojX9-yZEI/AAAAAAAAEFM/oEzfWlEb5Kg/s200/IMG00030-20091031-1238.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402669597666206786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In Indiana, our license plates use the 3-numbers, 3-letters formula.  For example, the plate might be 754-DFG.  This produces a total of 10*10*10*26*26*26 = 17,576,000 possible combinations, thereby accommodating approximately that number of cars (with some additional fraction more for vanity plates and so forth).  Illinois, on the other hand, is bigger than Indiana, and they use the 7 letters-or-numbers system, for example DR7-JU87.  This produces 36*36*36*36*36*36*36 = 78,364,164,096. (see above)  That's a heckuva lot of cars! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other states, being less populous, require fewer options.  North Dakota, for example, apparently only requires 26 possibilities: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SvojN7a6GQI/AAAAAAAAEFE/4OdAxkd9AP8/s1600-h/IMG00027-20091031-1236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SvojN7a6GQI/AAAAAAAAEFE/4OdAxkd9AP8/s320/IMG00027-20091031-1236.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402669425180154114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5028604106150180355-1253662163629226192?l=monster-blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/feeds/1253662163629226192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5028604106150180355&amp;postID=1253662163629226192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/1253662163629226192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/1253662163629226192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/2009/11/some-states-are-bigger-than-others.html' title='Some States are Bigger Than Others'/><author><name>Dan Myers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487294423544434727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02575679717265421096'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SvojX9-yZEI/AAAAAAAAEFM/oEzfWlEb5Kg/s72-c/IMG00030-20091031-1238.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5028604106150180355.post-2895416560228246460</id><published>2009-11-02T09:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T09:42:44.500-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Culture and Norms'/><title type='text'>Swine Flu Paranoia Grips the Hundred Acre Wood</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/Su7v2cWPtDI/AAAAAAAAEEk/bls56oS5WZ0/s1600-h/swinefluparanoiapic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 297px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/Su7v2cWPtDI/AAAAAAAAEEk/bls56oS5WZ0/s400/swinefluparanoiapic.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399516721865274418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5028604106150180355-2895416560228246460?l=monster-blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/feeds/2895416560228246460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5028604106150180355&amp;postID=2895416560228246460' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/2895416560228246460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/2895416560228246460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/2009/11/swine-flu-paranoia-grips-hundred-acre.html' title='Swine Flu Paranoia Grips the Hundred Acre Wood'/><author><name>Dan Myers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487294423544434727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02575679717265421096'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/Su7v2cWPtDI/AAAAAAAAEEk/bls56oS5WZ0/s72-c/swinefluparanoiapic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5028604106150180355.post-5935624754003482015</id><published>2009-10-24T20:45:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T21:15:17.735-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Technology'/><title type='text'>Irish Alert: We Lost Last Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SuOlprOhdFI/AAAAAAAAEEc/pKWj6WYKY6Y/s1600-h/Text-message-graphic-777022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 118px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SuOlprOhdFI/AAAAAAAAEEc/pKWj6WYKY6Y/s200/Text-message-graphic-777022.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396338913916843090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is probably going to mark me as some kind of football nut, but I signed up for something called the Irish Alert service, which is supposed to send a text message to my phone every time there is a score in a Notre Dame football game.  It's a handy way to keep track of what's going on when you can't watch the game.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rather, it's supposed to be handy.  Here's the transcription of the messages I received today along with the times they were sent.  The game ran from about 3:30pm to about 7:15pm.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Game Begins --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4:06pm  ND 3 BC 2  (1st Quarter)  [both scored at the same time?]&lt;br /&gt;4:38pm  ND 3 BC 0  (1st Quarter)  [Somehow, BC lost 2 points!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Halftime --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:38pm  ND 13 BC 16 (3rd Quarter) [Whaaaat??]&lt;br /&gt;6:40pm  ND 6  BC 2  (2nd Quarter) [Catch up people!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Game Ends -- (about 7:15pm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7:39pm  ND 20 BC 16 (4th Quarter)&lt;br /&gt;7:40pm  ND 13 BC 9  (2nd Quarter) [25 minutes after game end!]&lt;br /&gt;8:07pm  ND 20 BC 16 (Final)       [At least this madness is over]&lt;br /&gt;8:38pm  ND 6  BC 9  (2nd Quarter] [Or is it?]&lt;br /&gt;8:46pm  ND 13 BC 16 (3rd Quarter] [What is the point, at this point?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This service is almost as good as the football team!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5028604106150180355-5935624754003482015?l=monster-blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/feeds/5935624754003482015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5028604106150180355&amp;postID=5935624754003482015' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/5935624754003482015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/5935624754003482015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/2009/10/irish-alert-we-lost-last-week.html' title='Irish Alert: We Lost Last Week'/><author><name>Dan Myers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487294423544434727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02575679717265421096'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SuOlprOhdFI/AAAAAAAAEEc/pKWj6WYKY6Y/s72-c/Text-message-graphic-777022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5028604106150180355.post-7040288928885892162</id><published>2009-10-23T01:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T01:14:25.958-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Culture and Norms'/><title type='text'>I &lt;3 Instant Messaging</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SuEiWzXD2vI/AAAAAAAAEEU/Gzo-YxC5VvY/s1600-h/aim_logo_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 166px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SuEiWzXD2vI/AAAAAAAAEEU/Gzo-YxC5VvY/s200/aim_logo_2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395631603705961202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love instant messaging as a mode of communication.  Seriously, I think it is my preferred mode--above email, phone calls, maybe even in-person conversations!  I like the brevity, the almost-but-not-quite instantaneous response (the pauses giving you just enough time to think of a better or funnier way of saying things while still maintaining an actual conversation), the ability to have multiple conversations going at the same time, the ease of adding pictures, links, and quotes to the conversation...and of course in an argument, you can always scroll back and prove that the other person actually did say what you are accusing them of saying!!!  It's a beautiful thing, really!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, with any new communication technology comes a period of adjustment while norms and etiquette are established.  Recently, &lt;a href="http://scatter.wordpress.com/author/fetner/"&gt;Tina&lt;/a&gt; posted on &lt;a href="http://scatter.wordpress.com/"&gt;scatterplot&lt;/a&gt; about &lt;a href="http://scatter.wordpress.com/2009/10/15/the-etiquette-must-catch-up-with-the-technology/"&gt;one such problem&lt;/a&gt;--people dropping by your office and interrupting your IM conversation as if it isn't a "real" interaction and expecting you to immediately drop your cyber-chat for the face-to-face variety.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A related problems I've often experienced is that the person with whom I am IMing sometimes seems to forget that I exist in a whole other (&lt;a href="http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/2007/12/whole-nuther-thing.html"&gt;not nother, other!&lt;/a&gt;) world beyond the IM conversation--which can, in fact, interrupt the conversation and slow my response time.  If I'm IMing at work, for example, it is indeed possible, and in fact extremely likely, that someone will pop into my office, unannounced, and ask me a question, or two, or three.  Or, that old archaic phone might just ring.  Or someone else might pop in with an IM question (we use it a lot in our inter-office communication).  At home, I have kids.  They demand attention like no other beings on the planet--and generally speaking, whether it is a scream of pain from the kitchen, an IM from the living room, or a cell phone call from the basement(!), I respond.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've noticed negative reactions to these pauses, of course, more from those who are newer to the technology.  Just like people who haven't mastered the cell phone side conversation process or can't accept that cell signals drop during even the most stationary conversation, people who are still trying to map a face-to-face conversation onto IM are more likely to be offended.  Those who use IM a lot have become accustomed to its advantages and disadvantages and seem completely unflustered by inexplicable (and inexplicably long) pauses and resumptions of conversation, with nary an explanation needed.  Now, if I can just remember to turn that darn thing off when I'm leaving work so people aren't talking to an actually empty room....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5028604106150180355-7040288928885892162?l=monster-blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/feeds/7040288928885892162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5028604106150180355&amp;postID=7040288928885892162' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/7040288928885892162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/7040288928885892162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-3-instant-messaging.html' title='I &lt;3 Instant Messaging'/><author><name>Dan Myers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487294423544434727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02575679717265421096'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SuEiWzXD2vI/AAAAAAAAEEU/Gzo-YxC5VvY/s72-c/aim_logo_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5028604106150180355.post-9079798762409557523</id><published>2009-10-22T09:44:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T11:10:52.651-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academic Life'/><title type='text'>Be a Better Teacher in One Easy Step</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/St-7H-1Ob4I/AAAAAAAAEEM/yKRFaWKfplY/s1600-h/beer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/St-7H-1Ob4I/AAAAAAAAEEM/yKRFaWKfplY/s200/beer.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395236624412864386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One time a new professor was struggling a bit in the classroom and asked me how to get their teaching scores up.  I responded, “It’s easy: Swear a lot and make jokes about beer!”  Luckily for me, this person understood what I meant and I didn’t end up getting in trouble with the administration or anything!  A couple of years later, I used the same line on someone else who, I found out later, did not get what I meant, and I had to do some damage control!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, let me be clear.  I’m not advocating beer and swearing as a specific pedagogic technique.  Rather, I’m suggesting that you get down into college student life and use it as a touchstone for the things you do in class.  What are they concerned about in their daily lives?  What are they talking about in the dorms, what do they spend their time doing?  If you can make a connection to their real lives, it will be SO much more interesting for them.  (Believe it or not, even at Notre Dame, they do swear and drink beer--either that or they have to deal with people who swear and drink beer--so either way it is relevant!).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I often recommend to people that they spend a little time watching MTV to get or keep themselves in touch with college student culture.  It’s not about sipping a nice Cabernet and discussing Habermas!  If you know what’s going on out there, it gives you something to connect over in your classes lectures.  One of the biggest laughs I ever got in class was when I was making fun of Britney Spears for some reason and I sang the first couple of lines of “Oops, I did it again” ...and did the steps...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might think this is all well and good for a social psychology class because it fits the content there so easily, but the subject really doesn’t matter.  I use these same techniques when I teach statistics (reputed to be the hardest and most boring class we teach in sociology departments).  Even there, you can, believe it or not, choose examples about beer and swearing, or how many dancers are appearing in music videos, or how much time your students spent playing video games last week, etc.  Try analyzing those kinds of data instead of the increases in GNP over the past decade and I'm willing to bet that stats will become one of your highest rated classes (and they'll learn a heck of a lot more too!).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5028604106150180355-9079798762409557523?l=monster-blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/feeds/9079798762409557523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5028604106150180355&amp;postID=9079798762409557523' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/9079798762409557523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/9079798762409557523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/2009/10/be-better-teacher-in-one-easy-step.html' title='Be a Better Teacher in One Easy Step'/><author><name>Dan Myers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487294423544434727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02575679717265421096'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/St-7H-1Ob4I/AAAAAAAAEEM/yKRFaWKfplY/s72-c/beer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5028604106150180355.post-5056764200051996227</id><published>2009-10-21T16:53:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T16:59:30.647-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academic Life'/><title type='text'>Relevance, Mr. Coburn?</title><content type='html'>What I find disturbing about this whole recent &lt;a href="http://crookedtimber.org/wp-content/uploads/2009/10/Coburn_NSF.pdf"&gt;spasm&lt;/a&gt;* regarding the &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2009/10/20/books/20poli.html"&gt;public relevance of political science&lt;/a&gt; is that the "hard" sciences are automatically assumed to have relevance and therefore are immune to critiques about exotic questions and lacking "obvious public benefits."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent about 30 seconds on the &lt;a href="http://www.nsf.gov/index.jsp"&gt;National Science Foundation&lt;/a&gt; web site and located this one study (among hundreds like it) in the chemistry division.  I would like to challenge Senator Coburn to explain to me the public relevance of this particular study:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Femtosecond studies of the influence of solvent on chemical reaction dynamics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ABSTRACT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this award, funded by the Experimental Physical Chemistry program of the Chemistry Division, Professor Stephen Bradforth of the University of Southern California and graduate students will continue their investigation of liquid medium effects on photo-dissociation, explore new avenues in photo-initiated bimolecular reactions, and develop nonlinear optical spectroscopic techniques that can probe reactions at liquid surfaces. The photo-dissociation studies will focus on solvent effects on the dissociation of molecules such as ICN, BrCN and H2O2, and especially subsequent femtosecond time scale rotational relaxation of the diatomic fragments (CN and OH) produced in the dissociation. Comparison of experimental data with molecular dynamics simulations will aid in the evaluation of solvent effects on relaxation dynamics. The study of photo-initiated bimolecular reactions will involve photo-generation of OH radicals (from OH- or H2O2) and observation of their reaction with Cl- and Br- in the femtosecond regime. These radical-ion reactions are of emerging interest in atmospheric chemistry as possible routes to the formation of tropospheric Cl2 and Br2. Second order nonlinear optical techniques, which can provide surface-specific information, will be developed in order to explore reaction dynamics at liquid or aerosol particle surfaces. While the initial focus will be on solvation and mobility of photo-detached electrons, these techniques may eventually be applicable to the study of halogen formation reactions on sea-spray aerosols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to the broad dissemination of research results through publications, conference and seminar presentations, Prof. Bradforth will also make available via his group website important innovations in instrumentation that may be useful to other groups working in ultrafast dynamics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________&lt;br /&gt;* For those of you not in the know, Senator Tom Coburn has introduced an amendment that would prohibit the National Science Foundation from funding any political science research.  The Amendment can be read by clicking on the spasm link above.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5028604106150180355-5056764200051996227?l=monster-blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/feeds/5056764200051996227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5028604106150180355&amp;postID=5056764200051996227' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/5056764200051996227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/5056764200051996227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/2009/10/relevance-mr-coburn.html' title='Relevance, Mr. Coburn?'/><author><name>Dan Myers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487294423544434727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02575679717265421096'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5028604106150180355.post-5253711637979618339</id><published>2009-10-13T23:29:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T23:37:07.211-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Culture and Norms'/><title type='text'>Working at a Catholic University</title><content type='html'>Many things that happen at Notre Dame that you'd be less likely to see at a lot of other universities.  A couple of recent entries you may find either amusing or instructive...or not.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, the big USC football game is coming up, which produced the following flyer taped to the outside of the building where I work.  Look carefully to get the whole message.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/StVGqy1wf_I/AAAAAAAAEC4/_kYLA_6IS7g/s1600-h/IMG00480-20091012-1110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/StVGqy1wf_I/AAAAAAAAEC4/_kYLA_6IS7g/s320/IMG00480-20091012-1110.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392293829861736434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, another football derived sighting.  I love how these folks find ways to combine our two major public identity markers.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/StVGp_l00dI/AAAAAAAAECw/XsNrFbo_G40/s1600-h/IMG00449-20090903-1658.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/StVGp_l00dI/AAAAAAAAECw/XsNrFbo_G40/s320/IMG00449-20090903-1658.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392293816104702418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5028604106150180355-5253711637979618339?l=monster-blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/feeds/5253711637979618339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5028604106150180355&amp;postID=5253711637979618339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/5253711637979618339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/5253711637979618339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/2009/10/working-at-catholic-university.html' title='Working at a Catholic University'/><author><name>Dan Myers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487294423544434727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02575679717265421096'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/StVGqy1wf_I/AAAAAAAAEC4/_kYLA_6IS7g/s72-c/IMG00480-20091012-1110.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5028604106150180355.post-2915661878250076983</id><published>2009-10-12T17:32:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T08:33:43.794-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><title type='text'>True Art</title><content type='html'>In a truly unbelievable turn of events, I have been asked to donate two of my pieces of photography to a charity art auction later this month!  It will be very interesting to see how much they go for...I hope its at least more than the frame cost.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was asked, as part of this process, for a bio and a retail price.  I responded: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Retail?  Who can put a price on such beauty?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bio: Acclaimed photographer of such stand out pieces as “&lt;a href="http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/2007/06/obtenez-une-salle.html"&gt;Louvre Clutch&lt;/a&gt;” and “The Inside of My Coat Pocket,” Myers first mastered his art on the Instamatic 110.  He later stormed the photographic world with a disc camera and a Palm Treo.  He now works exclusively with the Blackberry Bold and has published his works on such Blogs as &lt;a href="http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blue Monster&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://indeliblepink.blogspot.com/"&gt;Indelible Pink&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://scatter.wordpress.com/"&gt;Scatterplot&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5028604106150180355-2915661878250076983?l=monster-blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/feeds/2915661878250076983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5028604106150180355&amp;postID=2915661878250076983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/2915661878250076983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/2915661878250076983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/2009/10/true-art.html' title='True Art'/><author><name>Dan Myers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487294423544434727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02575679717265421096'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5028604106150180355.post-2309601739181500150</id><published>2009-10-09T10:56:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T12:50:54.476-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Culture and Norms'/><title type='text'>Generation Gulp</title><content type='html'>Overheard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in the check out line behind a young fellow, I'd say about 19 years old, who is purchasing a set of ping pong balls and a large number of plastic cups.  Attempting to make conversation, the cashier, who I'd place at the young-grandmother age, says, "Wow, you guys sure like to play a lot of ping-pong!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refuting my assumption that this was a generational communication disconnect, Jay Leno last night had a video of someone's grandmother playing beer pong.  Much to my surprise, the miracle of Youtube reveals that this game is becoming quite the pastime amongst the elderly.  Shuffle board maker stock is in the toilet as a result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lJ1fDDnKQNo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lJ1fDDnKQNo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5028604106150180355-2309601739181500150?l=monster-blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/feeds/2309601739181500150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5028604106150180355&amp;postID=2309601739181500150' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/2309601739181500150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/2309601739181500150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/2009/10/generation-gulp.html' title='Generation Gulp'/><author><name>Dan Myers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487294423544434727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02575679717265421096'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5028604106150180355.post-3418950644856905293</id><published>2009-10-08T10:50:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T15:56:08.900-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academic Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Culture and Norms'/><title type='text'>Identifying Academics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/Ss6l36s6VWI/AAAAAAAAECo/MUK4f6YIfS4/s1600-h/lawn20edge20pop20up201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/Ss6l36s6VWI/AAAAAAAAECo/MUK4f6YIfS4/s200/lawn20edge20pop20up201.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390428184078079330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;An interesting conversation emerged in the office today about ways you can tell if someone is a professor.  It began with the observation that academics drive the worst possible cars--and not because of financial necessity, but because they take some kind of perverse pleasure in conspicuous disinterest in the material world.  They wish to demonstrate, so the argument went, that they just don't care about these kinds of mundane trappings because they are so taken up with the ethereal, all-consuming life of the mind.  (This tendency is quickly jettisoned, I might observe as a seasoned administrator, right about the time annual activity reports are written and raise decisions are communicated.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a lovely image though, isn't it?  We're all so taken with deep thoughts that we don't even notice that our cars are complete rust-buckets.  As long as they get us back and forth between the various locations where we think, write, research, and teach, that's all we care about.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This tendency extends far beyond the car however, as others opened up and shared the ways they discern membership in the clique of academia.  These included personal grooming habits, the backward state of clothing (both in terms of style and fit), and of course, lawn care!  Observed one non-prof in the group, "Yeah! And they NEVER edge!"  To which a professor responded: "what's edging?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5028604106150180355-3418950644856905293?l=monster-blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/feeds/3418950644856905293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5028604106150180355&amp;postID=3418950644856905293' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/3418950644856905293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/3418950644856905293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/2009/10/identifying-academics.html' title='Identifying Academics'/><author><name>Dan Myers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487294423544434727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02575679717265421096'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/Ss6l36s6VWI/AAAAAAAAECo/MUK4f6YIfS4/s72-c/lawn20edge20pop20up201.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5028604106150180355.post-8182952935294797485</id><published>2009-10-03T13:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T21:12:41.891-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Culture and Norms'/><title type='text'>RIP, Fist Bump</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/Ssfz-zvHNmI/AAAAAAAAECg/TD1UIsy6a-o/s1600-h/Fonzie_jumps_the_shark.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 168px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/Ssfz-zvHNmI/AAAAAAAAECg/TD1UIsy6a-o/s200/Fonzie_jumps_the_shark.PNG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388543739537340002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A couple of weeks ago, I twittered: "You know the fist bump has jumped the shark when an 85-year-old university donor bumps the chair of the political science department." In addition to a large number of (surprising) questions about what "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jumping_the_shark"&gt;jumped the shark&lt;/a&gt;" meant, I also started receiving emails with other pieces of evidence that the fist bump had indeed gone the way of fonzie-on-water-skis.  The most convincing of these was a &lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2009/09/23/dalai-lama-fist-bumped-by_n_295977.html"&gt;story&lt;/a&gt; about someone fist bumping the Dalai Lama!  I guarantee that if the leader of a ancient religion is fist bumping someone, it is no longer an indicator of cool (despite how much we all might love his Holiness).  Even worse, though, was the follow up pun "Hello Dali!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The Dalai Lama arrived in Memphis yesterday to receive the National Civil Rights Museum's Freedom Award. Residents will remember the visit for a number of reasons, including the way the mayor of Memphis greeted his Holiness:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Both Shelby County Mayor Wharton and Memphis Mayor Pro Tem Lowery were on hand to greet His Holiness. Mayor Lowery told the Dalai Lama, "Here we also have a tradition," as he showed His Holiness how to fist bump. "You say you've got a sense of humor," Lowery said, "I've always wanted to say Hello Dalai."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Video Evidence:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yzd8GBOkEZE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yzd8GBOkEZE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5028604106150180355-8182952935294797485?l=monster-blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/feeds/8182952935294797485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5028604106150180355&amp;postID=8182952935294797485' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/8182952935294797485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/8182952935294797485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/2009/09/rip-fist-bump.html' title='RIP, Fist Bump'/><author><name>Dan Myers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487294423544434727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02575679717265421096'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/Ssfz-zvHNmI/AAAAAAAAECg/TD1UIsy6a-o/s72-c/Fonzie_jumps_the_shark.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5028604106150180355.post-1746631162473155560</id><published>2009-10-02T10:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T07:25:57.356-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Culture and Norms'/><title type='text'>Holy Over-Packaging Batman!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SsVgnCD5yLI/AAAAAAAAEB4/0-dLSWSvsWc/s1600-h/IMG00467-20091001-1734.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SsVgnCD5yLI/AAAAAAAAEB4/0-dLSWSvsWc/s320/IMG00467-20091001-1734.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387818752903071922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SsVgnrOPF6I/AAAAAAAAECA/wmAeZWygiYs/s1600-h/IMG00469-20091001-1734.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SsVgnrOPF6I/AAAAAAAAECA/wmAeZWygiYs/s320/IMG00469-20091001-1734.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387818763952265122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SsVgoKawpgI/AAAAAAAAECI/iye9TcVMJs4/s1600-h/IMG00470-20091001-1735.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SsVgoKawpgI/AAAAAAAAECI/iye9TcVMJs4/s320/IMG00470-20091001-1735.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387818772326295042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SsVgoSw6o0I/AAAAAAAAECQ/qT6GXpS6Zww/s1600-h/IMG00471-20091001-1735.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SsVgoSw6o0I/AAAAAAAAECQ/qT6GXpS6Zww/s320/IMG00471-20091001-1735.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387818774566708034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SsVgozY31cI/AAAAAAAAECY/2sKwGefeIII/s1600-h/IMG00473-20091001-1736.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SsVgozY31cI/AAAAAAAAECY/2sKwGefeIII/s320/IMG00473-20091001-1736.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387818783324231106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5028604106150180355-1746631162473155560?l=monster-blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/feeds/1746631162473155560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5028604106150180355&amp;postID=1746631162473155560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/1746631162473155560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/1746631162473155560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/2009/10/holy-over-packaging-batman.html' title='Holy Over-Packaging Batman!'/><author><name>Dan Myers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487294423544434727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02575679717265421096'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SsVgnCD5yLI/AAAAAAAAEB4/0-dLSWSvsWc/s72-c/IMG00467-20091001-1734.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5028604106150180355.post-9064605573253633310</id><published>2009-10-01T09:22:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T21:57:27.024-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Culture and Norms'/><title type='text'>Wasting Time with YouTube</title><content type='html'>Ah, it's hard not to love the comments you get on Youtube.  They can be so...heartwarming.  A while back I decided to delete the more acerbic ones from my videos, deciding I wasn't obligated to host others' venom.  Other ones aren't particularly awful, but are just a little irritating, or maybe even just a bit of a head-scratcher. Like today, I received another comment on my now "famous" &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9sgBKPNgDGs"&gt;How to Crush a Can&lt;/a&gt; video, which read: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;no offense.. but filming this is pretty much a sign of ' I﻿ don't have shit to do'... But as long as you have fun keep up the good work!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's not remotely offensive relative to &lt;a href="http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/2008/03/april-4-1968.html"&gt;some of the stuff&lt;/a&gt; one can find with just a few clicks, but still this person is WAY off base.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Retort #1: I may have made it, but you're watching it!  How lame is that?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Retort #2: The video is 2:43 long.  True, it took me 3 takes to make it, meaning I wasted a grand total of less than 10 minutes.  As of this writing it has been viewed 10,780 times.  Meaning other people have spent almost 500 hours watching this thing!  It's not me than doesn't have anything to do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Retort #3: This comment was brought to us by YouTube user "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/MaroonmeisteR"&gt;MaroonmeisteR&lt;/a&gt;" who all by his/her little old self has watched 7,194 videos!  At 5 minutes a video, that's 600 hours watching you tube videos!  Who doesn't have stuff to do?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite comment (that I haven't erased) to this video, however, was oh so carefully penned by sesamechicken264 and read: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"your stupid, use your﻿ foot!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Clearly he or she meant "your stupid, use you're foot!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5028604106150180355-9064605573253633310?l=monster-blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/feeds/9064605573253633310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5028604106150180355&amp;postID=9064605573253633310' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/9064605573253633310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/9064605573253633310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/2009/10/wasting-time-with-youtube.html' title='Wasting Time with YouTube'/><author><name>Dan Myers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487294423544434727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02575679717265421096'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5028604106150180355.post-2756178721933142200</id><published>2009-09-27T20:46:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T20:49:13.036-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diarya'/><title type='text'>Potluck II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SsAH_A--8WI/AAAAAAAAEBw/5vo0ZRsfUJI/s1600-h/IMG00463-20090927-1235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SsAH_A--8WI/AAAAAAAAEBw/5vo0ZRsfUJI/s320/IMG00463-20090927-1235.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386313933512438114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promised a Monster and a Powerbar for this potluck.  I delivered.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5028604106150180355-2756178721933142200?l=monster-blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/feeds/2756178721933142200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5028604106150180355&amp;postID=2756178721933142200' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/2756178721933142200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/2756178721933142200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/2009/09/potluck-ii.html' title='Potluck II'/><author><name>Dan Myers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487294423544434727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02575679717265421096'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/SsAH_A--8WI/AAAAAAAAEBw/5vo0ZRsfUJI/s72-c/IMG00463-20090927-1235.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5028604106150180355.post-6462367995880987973</id><published>2009-09-26T10:42:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T10:52:06.364-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fitness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><title type='text'>10 Years of Running</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/Sr4qjTE65kI/AAAAAAAAEBo/vPzuzk_dta0/s1600-h/domer.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 125px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/Sr4qjTE65kI/AAAAAAAAEBo/vPzuzk_dta0/s200/domer.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385788990286390850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In contrast to my previous post, which had the effect of making me feel old, today I ran a race on campus that I've been running for quite a while now.  As a matter of fact, today marked 10 years since I ran it the first time, which I commemorated by digging through the workout shirt bin and finding the race t-shirt from the first time I ran it in 1999.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose all of that time going by might make one feel old, as might the fact that I had to run in the "0ver 40" category (which the organizers felt compelled to emblazon on the race tag as well) but the results of the race did not.  First of all, I came in 4th in my category!  That's probably not all that impressive, given the likely small number in my category, but a bigger deal was that I trimmed a solid 7.5 MINUTES off my time from the the first time I ran it in 1999 (and this is only a three mile race, so that's a pretty impressive improvement).  Give me some love people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5028604106150180355-6462367995880987973?l=monster-blue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/feeds/6462367995880987973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5028604106150180355&amp;postID=6462367995880987973' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/6462367995880987973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5028604106150180355/posts/default/6462367995880987973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monster-blue.blogspot.com/2009/09/10-years-of-running.html' title='10 Years of Running'/><author><name>Dan Myers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487294423544434727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02575679717265421096'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AISeiQTOf-o/Sr4qjTE65kI/AAAAAAAAEBo/vPzuzk_dta0/s72-c/domer.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry></feed>