Category Archives: Science/Engineering

Rule 5: Garter belts

And who better to show off these accouterments than our old favorite Betty Brosmer. Do women wear these things any more? A serious shame if not.

Why the fix won’t happen in Obumbles’ lifetime

It’s this organizational chart for starters. Then there’s the ten thousand page rulebook. But there’s more:

“The scope of Healthcare.gov is staggering. Its 500 million lines of code dwarf the size of almost all known IT projects. According to CNN Money, it took just half a million lines of code to send the Curiosity rover to Mars. Microsoft’s Windows 8 operating system has some 80 million lines of code. And a typical online-banking system might feature between 75 million and 100 million lines.”

And, of course, there’s the little matter of the administration’s culture of corruption, lying and thievery. It finally caught up with him, ha, ha. He makes FEMA look efficient. All in all, I’m betting that Obumbles will not see this doggle booned in his lifetime.

Chewing their Quds

The boys over at Al Quds really need to learn how to read English. Elsewise they might not have gotten so excited about this old Lancet research that found no evidence the world’s oldest terrorist was poisoned—instead of secretly dying of AIDS after years of anal sex with other goat lovers.

In fairness, though, the Daily Mail, a paragon of Fleet Street journolism, started it recently when they recycled the article, did their own share of misreading the English (their own language) and announced that Arafat’s toothbrush was radioactive, ergo he died of radiation poisoning. Which the research never found. But that didn’t stop them from then leaping into the wholly unknown to blame the Mossad. The Jooze did it. Who else?

Which brings us back to where we began at Al Quds (for those of you who read Arabic; hit the Google translate button if you don’t), which translates, roughly, to Jerusalem, or at least means the same thing. Although I prefer the phonetic Arabic version because these guys are always chewing their Quds.

Via Simply Jews.

Answer: Halliburton delivered

Question: What’s the difference between Dick Cheney’s Halliburton contracts in Iraq and the no-bid $643 $90 million contract with Queen Mooch’s Princeton buddy’s company for a useless Web site?

Via Day By Day.

UPDATE:  Fox News takes notice. You didn’t think it was MSNBC, didja?

He’ll have it fixed in a jiffy, folks

And if you believe that… But really! He just needs to spend a few more hundred million and you’ll be able to log-in. The rest may take longer yet.

“No organization, legislation or plan in memory makes a stronger argument for the inferiority of government to the private sector than the black comically named Affordable Care Act.”

Why do you think the clown prince and his union and political cronies opted out of Obamacare? Besides the fact that laws are for the little people?

Via PJMedia.

UPDATE:  After you’re able to log-in, maybe he can get around to eliminating the bait-and-switch on insurances prices, some of them understated by at least 50 percent. Would a private company get away with this? Pshaw.

MORE: Can’t fix this, however: Mooch’s pal big cheese at company that did the original “work.” Strictly an Affirmative Action job, looks like so far.

White Shoulders

So I stopped at H.E.B. the other day to pick up a few things and also to get a flu shot and I was standing in line for the shot and I smelled some perfume that was very familiar, though it took a few seconds to remember why and what it was.

White Shoulders. A girl I dated in high school, more than fifty years ago, wore it. I asked the attractive, fiftyish woman who seemed to be wearing it if it was, indeed, WS. She said yes and how did I know. I explained. She laughed.

Said I have a good sense of smell. We all do, I think. It’s hard to find nowadays, she said. Not popular anymore. When did she start using it? In high school. Of course. Good luck finding it, I said. I’ll think of you when I do, she said.

Nope, Bullock’s hair doesn’t float enough

Which is just one of the several criticisms astrophysicist Neil DeGrasse Tyson makes in Twitter snippets about the new hit movie Gravity. I figure it was in her contract, so she could maintain her “star quality” beauty, even though she had cut it short to fit under the snoopy caps astronauts wear. On the other hand her wide, flabby butt is on display in the interior scenes and at the very end, so to speak. Tyson and I were both charmed that her tears float in micro-G. Out into your face, in fact, in 3D. And Tyson has other compliments.

Her hair was not my biggest criticism, after Mrs. Charm pushed me into going with her to see the flicker. My No. 1 problem (besides an intense dislike of sticky movie theater floors and farting in adjacent seats) was the phony orbital mechanics. The story has the human stars moving directly from the shattered shuttle to the ISS and Bullock by herself to the Chinese outpost. Couldn’t happen because the three craft would be in different orbits, at least scores of miles apart. Vertically apart, so to speak.

That’s a flaw Hollyweird would not be able to get away with if Tyson’s persistent lobbying for a doubling (at least) of NASA’s budget, and a solar-system-wide program of human exploration works out. I hope it does. Schoolkids would know, among other things, there are no straight-line journeys in the black because space is curved. But I’ve been hoping, unrequited, for more than perpetual low-orbit circles since 1980.

Overall, Gravity is impressive. Even great, in its way. Four stars. The space-and-earth scenes (compiled I expect from actual NASA, maybe even Russian, video) are astounding in 3D. The actors and the hardware lend perspective.

SPOILER ALERT: Mr. Boy, who saw it on his own, mocked Bullock’s lengthy bouts of hyperventilating. It was tiresome. I was pleased to see Clooney get it. I dislike his politics so much I almost refused to attend in the first place. So his “death” was a nice surprise.

I would have been more pleased if the director/producer had gone against the cliche (for once) and had the woman sacrifice herself for the man—if the beneficiary was anyone but Clooney. But Mrs. Charm said the audience would have never forgiven the man. She was right. Such is reality.