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Today the School District of Philadelphia informs me:
This reminds me a little of the time I had to explain to someone on Math Stack Exchange why every function is onto its range.
And by “the Michigan Supreme Court” I meant “the Wisconsin Supreme Court”.
Q: What do you call a centipede after you've stepped on it? A: A nillipede.
Ms. 16 drove me to Valley Forge today. Perhaps you have heard that Washington was grievously injured at Valley Forge. He was struck by a small cannon ball, and his skull was fractured in three places.
Implementing your own authentication system is like getting involved in a land war in Asia.
The losers who moderate Reddit's r/math forum have deleted this brilliant post, Petition to create new flat-earther groups. Check it out.
On Saturday when I woke up Lorrie said I had awakened her in the night, and asked me what I had been saying. It had woken me up too, and I remembered. I had been dreaming that I was at some sort of a conference, and at the start of a conference session, everyone in the audience stood up, put their hands on their hearts, and sand The Star-Spangled Banner. In the dream, I sang also, and when the song ended, I shouted “PLAY BALL!”
Python code I wrote today:
Larry Wall says that a successful program is one that does its job before your boss fires you. Somehow I don't imagine Guido being as lenient.
Suppose you have available an evil necromantic spell that turns humans into mindless zombies. (Whether the humans are required to be dead or alive is not important for this inquiry.) What happens if you cast this spell on starfish instead, turning them into mindless zombie starfish?
Today I had a cream cheese and cashew nut sandwich. It was pretty good. It was inspired by the “nutted cheese” sandwich found at Chock full o'Nuts lunch counters long ago. (Theirs had walnuts, not cashews, and was served on dark raisin bread. When I have the ingredients handy I sometimes make the walnut and raisin bread version, which I recommend.) These days Chock full o'Nuts exists primarily as a supermarket coffee brand. I'm so old I can remember actually eating a chicken salad sandwich at one of the lunch counters.
Thinking on this a little more, I think you have to make Ringo d'Artagnan, and play up his country-bumpkin-ness. Then George is Aramis (obviously) and Paul is Athos, so that makes John Porthos.
I am having a lot of trouble picturing this. Which Beatle is which Musketeer? There is no Porthos in the Beatles. There is no Ringo in the Musketeers. The script was written by George MacDonald Fraser, creator of Harry Flashman. I would watch a Flashman movie. The likelihood of there being a Flashman movie for me to watch, in the next twenty or thirty years, seems close to zero. Aha, but there is already a Flashman movie, directed by the same Richard Lester who directed The Three Musketeers. Malcolm McDowell plays Flashy. And Oliver Reed, who played Porthos, returns in Royal Flash as Otto von Bismarck. How about that?
Etsy search for “not a place of honor” produces nothing relevant. This is a hundred-dollar-bill on the sidewalk, waiting to be picked up. I want it on a doormat.
Tootsie Pops! New Himalayan pink salt flavor.
Though rarely seen, the Siberian Snow Camel is a majestic beast, with its splayed hooves and shaggy white fur. Modern populations of Snow Camels are believed to be remnants of the great herds that crossed the land bridge during the last ice age and whose descendants evolved into the bison of the North American plains.
This video is an unboxing of a 20,000-watt incandescent light bulb. (“It doesn't have a filament in it, it has eight garage door springs.”) My question: why was this bulb manufactured in the first place? What are the applications? If you need that much light, even before LEDs, you would probably use mercury-vapor or metal halide lamps, which draw much less power and probably lasted a lot longer. So what's this for? Also, I remember seeing in a museum an even larger incandescent bulb, touted as the largest ever made. Maybe at the Chicago Museum of Science and Industry? Does this ring a bell for anyone else?
Twitter says they're going to encourage their programmers to replace the term “dummy value” with “placeholder value” and now I can hardly wait for the chance to refer to someone as a “placeholder value”.
A colleague asked me to provide “choice quotes” from Thomas's dissent, which I said “might be the most Clarence Thomasy thing I've ever read”. But I think they were disappointed, because what makes it so very Clarence Thomasy is how dry and fussy it is. Here's a choice quote, if you can call it that, which examplifies what I had in mind:
Maybe I should write a longer article on the real blog explaining what this means. I wouldn't have to worry that doing so would kill the joke, because there is no joke and there was nothing funny to begin with.
Am I the only person who imagines that Clarence Thomas is severely constipated, like, almost all the time?
I thought that the recent McGirt decision would have some connection with _Sherrill v. Oneida Nation, but no, there is no mention of it whatever. I must be seriously confused about something, can anyone tell me what? On review, I see that it did come up briefly in oral argument:
so I'm not completely confused. I would like to understand this better.
Finite sets are always compact. Suppose we have an infinite compact space. Is it possible that the only compact proper subspaces that it possesses are the finite ones? The answer turns out to be no. Every infinite compact space has an infinite compact proper subspace. So by repetition, every infinite compact space has an infinite descending chain of compact subspaces. I thought hey, here we have a partial order (of infinite compact subspaces) in which every descending chain has a lower bound, so we can apply Zorn's lemma… except no, not every chain has a lower bound, what was I thinking? If we include the finite subspaces then every chain does have a lower bound and we can apply Zorn's lemma, but the result is the empty subspace so that was not useful. Interesting: The example of !![0,1]!! shows that you can't always obtain a smaller compact subspace by deleting a finite set from the original space. The compact subspaces of an infinite compact set form a rather interesting lattice structure. At the bottom are the finite subsets, arranged like a very ordinary Boolean lattice, but with no maximum element. (Isn't there a name for a complete associative lattice that may or may not have a maximum element?) Floating above this are the infinite compact subspaces, in which there are no minimal elements, and the original space at the top. Consider just a relatively simple example. Let !!X!! be the one-point compactification of the natural numbers. That is, $$X = \Bbb N \cup {\infty}$$ where a subset !!G!! of !!X!! is open if and only if !!G!! is a finite set that does not contain !!∞!! or !!G!! is a cofinite set that does contain !!∞!!. An infinite compact subspace of !!X!! must contain !!∞!!.
Clarence Thomas's dissent in McGirt might be the most Clarence Thomasy thing I've ever read.
Montana is the U.S. version of Inner Mongolia.
The last thing I remember from my dreams this morning is someone informing me, very authoritatively, that there are three things that Alexander the Great really wants. I don't remember the first two but the third was bow-tie pasta.
Einstein-Podolsky-Rosen
Today I learned that Reddit has an Amused, I checked into it, and was disappointed to discover that it was not interesting. Disappointed?
It's kinda funny that we still have “happen”, “happy”, “mishap”, “hapless”, “haphazard”, and so on, but the original word “hap” is completely gone.
“Pissburgh”. I did this twice. I am so, so sorry.
I don't know why you would care, but here are the additions I have made over the years:
It turns out that the file I was given already had sequences for Following Tony Finch's suggestion I have been using ⸢ and ⸣ (square quotes) as scare quotes. I sometimes think about adding sequences for Greek letters other than π and ε, but it's really not the right place to solve the problem.
My computer environment came equipped with a giant But some things were missing, and I have gradually added them over the years. Today I discovered that while it predefined sequences for þ and ð, it had none for ȝ. (This makes sense, as þ and ð are still used in modern Icelandic, and even appear in ISO 8859-1, whereas ȝ is obsolete.) Early on I had to add a sequence for ‘ő’ so that I wouldn't have to misspell “Erdős”. You can see where my priorities are.
“Kennel” is (ultimately) from Latin canis.
I went searching for Thomas Caxton and instead I typed “caaxtron”. ALL TREMBLE IN FEAR BEFORE CAAXTRON 9000 THE INVINCIBLE, PRINTER OF WORLDS
I can't get over the word “subverting” there. What do the unnamed Pentagon officials think the “normal process” is, or should be?
I think Richard nixon would have looked better with a mullet.
People sometimes say that “there are no stupid questions”. I disagree. If the question admits only stupid answers, I think that's pretty strong evidence that it was a stupid question.
A hapless loser on Math Stack Exchange asks:
Possible answers include:
One often hears the factoid that
Of course, this is nonsense. The correct statistic is eight spiders per minute.
Today Twitter has drawn my attention to #คั่นกูEP11, which they claim has appeared in 496,000 tweets. This seems to concern episode 11 of a Thai TV series I hadn't heard of before. I like these Twitter trending hashtags because they remind me how big the world is and how small my little corner is compared with it.
According to U.S. to Argue It Never Left Iran Nuke Deal, in Bid to Force Arms Embargo, Report Says :
That is a heck of a sentence there. Some might observe that U.S.-Iranian relations had been bitter at least as far back as 1953, when the CIA and the U.S.-backed Shah of Iran toppled the democratically elected Iranian government in 1953 and ushered in an era of brutal dictatorship.
Ed Kilgore, New York Magazine:
Apparently “77-year-old man dies” is now “something extremely weird”.
“Margaret” backward is “teragram”. A teragram is the same as a megatonne.
I do get a lot of spam from organizations people and offering to supply “content” for my blog, and more often than not they say something like:
I try writing back to these people because I want to know where they got the idea that I own slatestarcodex. So far none of them has returned my mail so it remains a mystery. Today's spam solicitation was more amusing though:
Hee hee hee. Sorry, Kenny, not shitty enough!
Save us before we perish! For two days we have pined away without snuff.
The pharmacy informed me that they now have delivery service, so I said sure, deliver my prescription. I had a very clear picture in my head of what would happen: they would fill the prescription at the place down the street, then hand it to someone who would carry it to my door. My wife had independently had the sanme picture. But no, instead they transmit the order to a central location and ship it by U.S. post. Why did I expect anything different?
I went to the store this morning. Some things were sold out, most things weren't. The dumbest thing I noticed that wasn't there: Brita filters.
Massachusetts state law provides:
Very good!
Thanks to Chas. Owens for bringing this to my attention. The cartoon panel is taken from Webcomic Name. I wonder when this law was enacted? The web site does not say.
The phrase “other fish to fry” goes back to the 17th century:
According to a sloppy Google Books search, variations appear with these frequencies:
It seems to me that “larger fish to fry” ought to mean the same as “bigger fish to fry”, but it sounds weird. Is that just because it's unusual? Or is there some pattern to the way English uses ‘bigger’ and ‘larger’ from which one could predict that ‘bigger’ would predominate here? A (Dutch) co-worker informs me that the Dutch version of this phrase is “andere katten te geselen”. Instead of frying fish, they are flogging cats. Who knew that the Dutch were so depraved? (Not really related: OED Quick Search for “other fish” asks: “Did you mean: motherish?”.)
I ran my program, was puzzled when it didn't produce any output. So I modified it, ran it again, did this six times in a row before I figured out the problem. I was actually running
I asked the coffee shop lady how she explains capers when a customer asks what they are. She said “tiny pickles”.
(Wikipedia)
Yesterday during a discussion of the necessarily relative nature of “potential energy”, the topic veered into what it would be like if we measured people's height from the center of the sun instead from to the surface of the earth. Me: You'd be like 92 million miles tall. Katara: Everyone would be the same! Me: Yeah, but we'd all be taller at night than during the day.
The Big Dictionary has no citation for “pizazz” from before 1937. The earliest one is:
This strongly suggests that an antedating could be obtained by going through contemporary issues of Harvard Lampoon and Harpers Bazaar. The spelling of pizazz has always been variable, but I was surprised to learn that during the 1960s it was sometimes spelled “bezazz”. Weird.
A while back I complained that the sufficx ‘-potamus’ wasn't widely-enough used. Today I saw this Reddit comment:
All the news that's Rupert Grint.
I dreamed that it was well-known that George H. W. Bush habitually cheated when putting together jigsaw puzzles, to persuade people that he was better at doing them than he really was. In the dream I imagined that he would take a piece out of the puzzle and put it on the table. Then, when someone came by who might observe, he would pick up the piece he had removed, look at it for a moment, and put it instantly in the right spot. But when I suggested this to someone else, they said that what he actually did was even more devious and underhanded. I was not able to find out what it was. I also dreamt I was visiting Shanghai and left my money on the bus.
The more I think about this, the more it seems to me that a monad is not at all a monoid in the category of endofunctors, but actually a monoidal subcategory. That's the problem.
According to Twitter, I may have won the Iowa caucuses. What do I do now?
Where the morphisms are made up
Today I got worried that I have been mispronouncing “Tanzania”. But I haven't been.
I think I once estimated that around one-third of the blog posts I start writing never see publication, for one reason or another. (Some do surprise me by flowering years later.) I commit them to the repo anyway. Recently committed:
That's just this month. Also Shreevatsa R. sent me a very significant update to the Kurt Gödel loophole in the U.S. Constitution series, and I really want to write some articles about Milton Street, Willie Singletary, Vanessa Lowery Brown, Movita Johnson-Harrell, and the rest of the Philadelphia local-government-to-prison pipeline, but those aren't incomplete because I haven't started them.
Changing “day” to “duck” in various sayings and clichés works pretty well. I asked my co-workers for examples and they helpfully came up with
Various combinations such as duck bed, duck camp, duck room, duck ticket, duck trader, duck trip, duck uniform, and duck-wear. Some phrases are just confusing:
(Which unfortunately suggests that what was meant was “bang on the duck all day”)
And finally:
although “today is a good day to duck” is pretty good. (By the way, ‘duck’ (the verb) is derived from ‘duck’ (the bird) because the bird is always ducking its head into the water to feed. So “today is a good day to duck” can be interpreted either way.) The Big Dictionary has many useful quotations:
Handling unsubscribe requests is not rocket science.
Sufficient unto the duck is the evil thereof.
Lately I've been having fun pronouncing words as if they were German, even when they aren't. So far, my favorite is “wormhole”.
A long time ago I was at a job interview, and the interviewer said she was concerned that the work wasn't hard enough for me, that I might become bored, find myself hating the job, and stop doing any work while continuing to come in. I said no, before that happened I would certainly quit. Or else show up one day with a shotgun and murder everyone in the office. There was a long pause. “I probably shouldn't have said that.” I got the job.
According to this 2004 New York Times article, United Methodists Move to Defrock Lesbian:
and yet here we are.
The Bosch web site said I should call if I wasn't sure whether their blade would fit in my tool. So I called. After about ten minutes on hold, I got the rep and asked my question: "Will your T-shank blades work in my Black and Decker handheld jigsaw?" "I need the part or model number of the blade." "I am interested in model T130DG." "That is a T-shank blade. Does your saw take T-shank blades?" "Yes, that is exactly what I am asking." "Our blade will work in your saw, if your saw is compatible with T-shank blades." Thanks, Bosch. I will decide to buy your blade, if your blade is something that I decide to buy.
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