<?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' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30857661</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:44:15.545-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Quantum Entanglement</title><subtitle type='html'>It's the little things that trip you up.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quant-ent.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30857661/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quant-ent.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Don</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05007147984661130273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://img314.imageshack.us/img314/9827/6856204iv.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30857661.post-8336596951885509743</id><published>2007-02-28T23:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T23:32:46.912-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm such a geek</title><content type='html'>How much of a geek am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm enough of a geek that I find &lt;a href="http://www.shamusyoung.com/twentysidedtale/?cat=14"&gt;this serial comic&lt;/a&gt; funny, and understand all (or most of) the jokes.  Geeky on almost too many levels to count...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shamusyoung.com/twentysidedtale/?p=719"&gt;This one&lt;/a&gt; I particularly enjoyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, well.  I am comfortable in my geekdom...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30857661-8336596951885509743?l=quant-ent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quant-ent.blogspot.com/feeds/8336596951885509743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30857661&amp;postID=8336596951885509743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30857661/posts/default/8336596951885509743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30857661/posts/default/8336596951885509743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quant-ent.blogspot.com/2007/02/im-such-geek.html' title='I&apos;m such a geek'/><author><name>Don</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05007147984661130273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://img314.imageshack.us/img314/9827/6856204iv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30857661.post-116634973855315958</id><published>2006-12-17T04:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T04:02:18.563-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Product of the year? I don't think so...</title><content type='html'>Time magazine apparently has named it one "best gadgets of the year."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll start my own awards list.  File this one under  &lt;a href="http://tcritic.com/archives/t-shirt-that-hugs-via-sms-cutecircuit/"&gt;"possibly creepiest invention ever."&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30857661-116634973855315958?l=quant-ent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quant-ent.blogspot.com/feeds/116634973855315958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30857661&amp;postID=116634973855315958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30857661/posts/default/116634973855315958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30857661/posts/default/116634973855315958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quant-ent.blogspot.com/2006/12/product-of-year-i-dont-think-so.html' title='Product of the year? I don&apos;t think so...'/><author><name>Don</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05007147984661130273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://img314.imageshack.us/img314/9827/6856204iv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30857661.post-116240960857841890</id><published>2006-11-01T09:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T13:33:28.673-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Some days</title><content type='html'>We're really not a big Halloween family.  None of us are.  We didn't even manage to get around to getting pumpkins to carve into jack-o-lanterns this year.  (We decided on Monday that we probably should because the kids were concerned that people might think we were the neighborhood "Halloween Scrooges."  By that time, though, there were no pumpkins available to be had.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Costumes have also never been a real big thing for us, including for the kids.  They definitely dress up, and definitely want to go out trick-or-treating - but it really hasn't been an "event" for them. So it was really no surprise to me when the kids were perfectly happy just wearing their costumes from last year (which happily still fit). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, my son went last year as Darth Vader (cue Imperial March music...). It's the full costume, with the helmet, face mask, chest electronics, black cape, and red lightsaber.  The mask even has a voice changing feature in it so the child can say "trick or treat" in Darth Vader's voice - although it really kind of sounds like Darth Vader at age 12 or so.  My son really wanted to go as Darth Vader this year, but he wanted to replace the lightsaber.  He didn't want the red lightsaber. He wanted a purple or  a green lightsaber.  We talked about how Darth Vader &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;always &lt;/span&gt;had a red lightsaber.  My son knew that, which is why he wanted something different.  He wanted to go as a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;good &lt;/span&gt;Darth Vader, which apparently required having a different colored lightsaber.  (I think this all came from the fact that he has now seen all of the Star Wars movies.  He liked that Darth Vader has the "salvation moment" at the end, but didn't like that he then died. He wanted to see Darth Vader continue as a "good guy" once he'd seen the error of his ways.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been "mean dad" lately - or, more accurately, I have been willing to play the part a little bit.  I've been on a financial belt-tightening kick, encouraging (i.e. requiring) the kids - and the parents - to reduce spending on things that aren't really needed so that they can get some idea of fiscal discipline.  So, when my son said he wanted a different lightsaber, I said no.  I explained that, although it was a neat idea, it really wasn't a need and his costume was perfectly functional without it.  He explained his reasons for wanting it, and that he &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really &lt;/span&gt;wanted it.  Still, I said no.  He wasn't happy with the answer, but accepted it pretty gracefully, which I made me proud of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the store yesterday morning to buy candy for the kiddies that would be stopping by later.  While I was there I decided to go ahead and pick up a different lightsaber for my son.  It was, after all, only about $6.  We had already saved money by not having to buy a new costume this year.  He had accepted the decision not to get the "upgrade" with great equanimity.  All in all, I thought he probably deserved it - and I could afford $6 without breaking the bank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got home, my son was starting to get worried.  He couldn't find his (red) lightsaber &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;anywhere&lt;/span&gt;, and was hoping I had some idea where it was.  I didn't, of course, but I reached into my bag and pulled out the purple one with a grand, "Well, will this one do?"  His eyes lit up.  He grabbed it and extended the cheap purple plastic cylinders for the lightsaber, then ran over and put his arms around me for a BIG hug and very sincere "thank you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's 9 years old now, and those spontaneous moments just don't come along very often anymore.  It brought tears to my eyes, and to my wife's eyes.  I've never had $6 that was any more well spent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some days are just worth it, and you wish you could capture them and replay them over  and over and over again whenever you want.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30857661-116240960857841890?l=quant-ent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quant-ent.blogspot.com/feeds/116240960857841890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30857661&amp;postID=116240960857841890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30857661/posts/default/116240960857841890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30857661/posts/default/116240960857841890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quant-ent.blogspot.com/2006/11/some-days.html' title='Some days'/><author><name>Don</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05007147984661130273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://img314.imageshack.us/img314/9827/6856204iv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30857661.post-116239645347292450</id><published>2006-11-01T09:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T09:54:13.836-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday shopping</title><content type='html'>So, I got an email from Target today with suggestions for holiday gift giving.  Now, let's forget for a moment that it's ridiculous to expect that I might be forward thinking enough to start my Christmas shopping before the end of November (or anytime, really, before mid-December).  There have even been years in which I didn't &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;start &lt;/span&gt;my Christmas shopping until December 23rd or 24th.  But again, we'll ignore all that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll even ignore the fact that the tagline is entirely un-interesting to me.  ("The Gift Finder: One part personal shopper, one part dream come true.")  After careful consideration, I've determined that none of my dreams coming true requires anything to do with a personal shopper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we get past all of that, they do something right.  They start simplifying things.  They have things broken down into categories - Gifts for Her (rightfully listed first, since we guys might not make it too far down the list...), Gifts for Him, Gifts for Teen Girls, Gifts for Teen Boys, Gifts for Girls, Gifts for Boys.  Now it's starting to look like this email might not actually be useful for the typical male shopper.  You can even look by price (under $10, under $25, under $50...), depending on how much you love the... I mean, depending on how much you can spend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, once you click on the "Gifts for Her," it all goes wrong.  "A cashmere sweater," a guy might say, "would be a good gift for my lovely bride (girlfriend, special someone... whatever)."  Unfortunately, the guy then has to choose a color - and there &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;aren't any actual colors listed&lt;/span&gt;.  Instead of colors they say things like, "Ebony, French Cream, Silver Birch, Trout Stream, Maple Syrup, Allspice, and Deep Chocolate."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here's my suggestion.  Since during the holidays these types of things are going to be purchased by men, and since your average straight man couldn't tell you if his life depended on it what color is intended by "trout stream" or "maple syrup," my modest proposal is that stores be required to use things like "blue" or "beige" or "red" to describe the colors of women's clothes during the holidays.  Only in extreme cases where those colors are just not adequate to describe the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;artiste&lt;/span&gt;'s full range of expression should deviations be allowed, and only to the extent of "light blue" or "dark red."  (If it is important for balance in the universe, feel free to use the rejected colors to describe men's clothes for the season.  Women seem to understand them, and men really shouldn't be allowed to shop for themselves anyway...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is really better for everybody involved.  If this suggestion is not implemented, women and men all over America will be disappointed this holiday season - although for different reasons.  A woman will be disappointed because her husband "should have known" that she doesn't wear blue - while the man will be disappointed that his wife won't go fishing with him in her new trout stream cashmere sweater.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30857661-116239645347292450?l=quant-ent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quant-ent.blogspot.com/feeds/116239645347292450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30857661&amp;postID=116239645347292450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30857661/posts/default/116239645347292450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30857661/posts/default/116239645347292450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quant-ent.blogspot.com/2006/11/holiday-shopping.html' title='Holiday shopping'/><author><name>Don</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05007147984661130273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://img314.imageshack.us/img314/9827/6856204iv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30857661.post-116186910701267561</id><published>2006-10-26T08:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T08:26:10.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I've learned this week</title><content type='html'>When I was a teacher I used to tell kids that any day that you learn something new is a successful day.  (Yeah, it's cheesy... so sue me.)  Based upon that standard, I have a very successful couple of hours this week.  Here is what I learned:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;When you are using a gas trimmer in the yard, the line just goes &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;right through&lt;/span&gt; fire ant hills, hardly slowing down at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When said line toes through said anthills, it flings fire ants everywhere.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fire ants that have been so flung are stunned. They'll just lay unmoving where they land for a while.  (This surprised me somewhat. I wouldn't have thought fire ants had big enough brains to be stunned. I would have thought they'd be limited to "dead" or "not dead.")&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fire ants that have been thusly flung and stunned do recover their senses (insomuch as fire ants have senses, anyway) in relatively short order.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When these fire ants recover their senses (about 30 seconds later, perhaps?), they are very angry.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;This point is related to point 2 above - one of the places that these fire ants (who, as we've already established, have been flung, stunned, and incensed) will alight after flying through the air is on the unprotected legs of the trimmer operator foolish enough to wear shorts while working with a gas trimmer in the vicinity of fire ants.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sneakers worn by the trimmer operator, and now swarmed with enraged fire ants, will fly, on average, about 15 feet when thrown after the ants make their presence known.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Socks worn under the sneakers will only fly about half the distance the sneakers did.  It is unclear how much of this decrease in distance is caused by increased wind resistance for socks, and how much is caused by reduced urgency on the part of the wearer because most of the ants have now been removed.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;*sigh*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30857661-116186910701267561?l=quant-ent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quant-ent.blogspot.com/feeds/116186910701267561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30857661&amp;postID=116186910701267561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30857661/posts/default/116186910701267561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30857661/posts/default/116186910701267561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quant-ent.blogspot.com/2006/10/things-ive-learned-this-week.html' title='Things I&apos;ve learned this week'/><author><name>Don</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05007147984661130273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://img314.imageshack.us/img314/9827/6856204iv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30857661.post-116186815340201024</id><published>2006-10-26T08:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T08:09:13.416-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Really bad days...</title><content type='html'>Now, I've had bad days before.  I've had days where nothing seemed to go right, and everything that could go wrong seemed like it did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I've NEVER had &lt;a href="http://www.ananova.com/news/story/sm_2039853.html?menu="&gt;THIS bad a day...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30857661-116186815340201024?l=quant-ent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quant-ent.blogspot.com/feeds/116186815340201024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30857661&amp;postID=116186815340201024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30857661/posts/default/116186815340201024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30857661/posts/default/116186815340201024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quant-ent.blogspot.com/2006/10/really-bad-days.html' title='Really bad days...'/><author><name>Don</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05007147984661130273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://img314.imageshack.us/img314/9827/6856204iv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30857661.post-116080982032244104</id><published>2006-10-14T02:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T02:10:20.330-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Glorious Day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O happy Day! O, wondrous day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O Glorious, magnificent, fantabulous day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2435/3317/1600/gas%20price.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2435/3317/320/gas%20price.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30857661-116080982032244104?l=quant-ent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quant-ent.blogspot.com/feeds/116080982032244104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30857661&amp;postID=116080982032244104' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30857661/posts/default/116080982032244104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30857661/posts/default/116080982032244104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quant-ent.blogspot.com/2006/10/oh-glorious-day.html' title='Oh Glorious Day...'/><author><name>Don</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05007147984661130273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://img314.imageshack.us/img314/9827/6856204iv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30857661.post-115798435949861984</id><published>2006-09-11T08:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T09:39:04.573-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In Remembrance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2435/3317/1600/Never%20Forget.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2435/3317/320/Never%20Forget.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2435/3317/1600/TWIN-TOWERS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2435/3317/320/TWIN-TOWERS.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2435/3317/1600/EagleWTC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2435/3317/320/EagleWTC.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2435/3317/1600/fire%20fighters%20raise%20american%20flag%20in%20front%20of%20world%20trade%20center%20ruins%20CSIS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2435/3317/320/fire%20fighters%20raise%20american%20flag%20in%20front%20of%20world%20trade%20center%20ruins%20CSIS.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2435/3317/1600/Flag_with_three_Patches.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2435/3317/320/Flag_with_three_Patches.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2435/3317/1600/pass_colors.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2435/3317/320/pass_colors.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2435/3317/1600/wtc-towers-never-forget-a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2435/3317/320/wtc-towers-never-forget-a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-family: times new roman;font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;"  &gt;(Note: I believe all images in this post are properly in the public domain. If you own copyright on any of these images and wish to have them either removed or credited, please let me know.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30857661-115798435949861984?l=quant-ent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quant-ent.blogspot.com/feeds/115798435949861984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30857661&amp;postID=115798435949861984' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30857661/posts/default/115798435949861984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30857661/posts/default/115798435949861984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quant-ent.blogspot.com/2006/09/in-remembrance.html' title='In Remembrance'/><author><name>Don</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05007147984661130273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://img314.imageshack.us/img314/9827/6856204iv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30857661.post-115773841026164107</id><published>2006-09-08T12:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T13:00:10.270-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's the end of the world as we know it...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2435/3317/1600/Stay%20Informed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2435/3317/320/Stay%20Informed.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came across this while browsing on Amazon a few minutes ago.  I found it very funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously... if we're using issues of "Superman" to stay informed, our civilization is at an end. ;o)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30857661-115773841026164107?l=quant-ent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quant-ent.blogspot.com/feeds/115773841026164107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30857661&amp;postID=115773841026164107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30857661/posts/default/115773841026164107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30857661/posts/default/115773841026164107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quant-ent.blogspot.com/2006/09/its-end-of-world-as-we-know-it.html' title='It&apos;s the end of the world as we know it...'/><author><name>Don</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05007147984661130273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://img314.imageshack.us/img314/9827/6856204iv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30857661.post-115568169716010782</id><published>2006-08-15T17:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T17:41:37.173-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Speed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.speedtest.net/result/39334706.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.speedtest.net/result/39334706.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See now... this is the kind of thing that makes me wish I could play games at work...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30857661-115568169716010782?l=quant-ent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quant-ent.blogspot.com/feeds/115568169716010782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30857661&amp;postID=115568169716010782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30857661/posts/default/115568169716010782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30857661/posts/default/115568169716010782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quant-ent.blogspot.com/2006/08/speed.html' title='Speed'/><author><name>Don</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05007147984661130273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://img314.imageshack.us/img314/9827/6856204iv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30857661.post-115470722166325622</id><published>2006-08-04T10:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T11:02:31.186-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tower of Power</title><content type='html'>I have sometimes described myself as a "pragmatic environmentalist."  That is the kind of description that is likely to earn disdain from both extremes of many debates, but that's okay. I can deal, and I think in many cases it allows me a good perspective on practical things we can do without becoming too "head in the clouds" to come up with viable things we can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that as background, I have to say that I absolutely love &lt;a href="http://money.cnn.com/2006/08/01/technology/towerofpower0802.biz2/index.htm"&gt;this idea&lt;/a&gt;.  The Aussies have come up with a plan to build a tower that uses solar energy to heat air, which then naturally rises through a "chimney" and turns turbines to create electricity.   They are predicting that a single installation will be able to provide enough energy to run a small city, which is pretty good. It's a truly emission-free method for producing energy without using up precious natural resources, and sounds like it has great potential for the future.  It's probably too early to say with certainty whether it's a viable idea in many places, but it's the kind of thinking and experimentation that is worth encouraging moving forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The structure will be 1600 feet tall... so don't build it near an airport.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30857661-115470722166325622?l=quant-ent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quant-ent.blogspot.com/feeds/115470722166325622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30857661&amp;postID=115470722166325622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30857661/posts/default/115470722166325622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30857661/posts/default/115470722166325622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quant-ent.blogspot.com/2006/08/tower-of-power.html' title='Tower of Power'/><author><name>Don</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05007147984661130273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://img314.imageshack.us/img314/9827/6856204iv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30857661.post-115470622327163617</id><published>2006-08-04T10:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T10:45:47.486-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Your jam factor is GREEN"</title><content type='html'>I have had XM radio in my pickup for several months now.  One of the nice things about it is that I can always flip over to the traffic station during my commute and see if I should be looking for a different route, get some idea of how long this is going to take, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They always start the traffic spiel by saying "Your jam factor is (Red/Yellow/Green)"  Presumably red is bad, yellow is not good, and green is good.  The funny thing is that until yesterday I had &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; heard the jam factor as anything other than yellow during rush hour.  I expect that I will hear it as red during an ice storm or something, and I figured the only time it was ever green was during the middle of the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, though, I got in the car and heard, "Metroplex traffic is really good, unless you are driving the route that Don uses to get home."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay... maybe that wasn't quite what they said.  What they actually said is, "Your jam factor is green."  They then proceeded to say, "On I-35 there are no problems. (etc. for all major highways).  I had NEVER heard that before.  I made the only inference I could... that traffic was good - or at least better than usual throughout the metroplex.  This was great! I was going to make it home in good time (which was good, since I was a little behind schedule for getting to meet the teacher night).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, traffic was apparently only good &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;everywhere else&lt;/span&gt;...  For me, though, it was, if anything, worse than usual.  It took me 90 minutes to travel the 30 miles to home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30857661-115470622327163617?l=quant-ent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quant-ent.blogspot.com/feeds/115470622327163617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30857661&amp;postID=115470622327163617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30857661/posts/default/115470622327163617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30857661/posts/default/115470622327163617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quant-ent.blogspot.com/2006/08/your-jam-factor-is-green.html' title='&quot;Your jam factor is GREEN&quot;'/><author><name>Don</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05007147984661130273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://img314.imageshack.us/img314/9827/6856204iv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30857661.post-115463690006955231</id><published>2006-08-03T15:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T15:30:51.680-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You can't take the sky from me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://covers.dvd.img.compricer.com/5/125785.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://covers.dvd.img.compricer.com/5/125785.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't had the pleasure of seeing the original &lt;a href="http://www.fireflywiki.org/Firefly/HomePage"&gt;Firefly series&lt;/a&gt;, you really owe it to yourself to see it.  Order the season from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B0000AQS0F/sr=8-1/qid=1154635418/ref=pd_bbs_1/102-5669019-6548956?ie=UTF8"&gt;Amazon&lt;/a&gt;.  Rent it from &lt;a href="http://www.blockbuster.com/catalog/DisplayMoreMovieProductDetails.action?movieID=106352&amp;channel=Movies&amp;amp;subChannel=sub#Cast"&gt;Blockbuster&lt;/a&gt;.  Sign up for a &lt;a href="http://www.netflix.com/MovieDisplay?movieid=60033036&amp;trkid=189530&amp;amp;strkid=463477664_0_0"&gt;Netflix&lt;/a&gt; account purely so you can see the Firefly series.  However you do it, go see the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie, &lt;a href="http://www.serenitymovie.com/"&gt;Serenity&lt;/a&gt;, based upon the series is also quite outstanding.  While you're at &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B000BW7QWW/sr=8-1/qid=1154636394/ref=pd_bbs_1/102-5669019-6548956?ie=UTF8"&gt;Amazon&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.blockbuster.com/catalog/DisplayMovieSpecialOffers.action?channel=Movies&amp;subChannel=sub&amp;amp;movieID=153279&amp;displayBoxArt=true"&gt;Blockbuster&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.netflix.com/MovieDisplay?movieid=70035994&amp;amp;amp;amp;trkid=189530&amp;amp;strkid=1584488049_0_0"&gt;Netflix&lt;/a&gt;, or whatever, pick up a copy of that, too.  (I would recommend watching the season before the movie.  It's not really necessary, but it adds to the movie experience if you already know the characters.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fireflyseason2.com/SpreadTheSignal.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.fireflyseason2.com/picts/Firefly2A.jpg" border="0" height="98" width="130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then, once you've become addicted, you really should sign up as a supporter for Firefly Season 2.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30857661-115463690006955231?l=quant-ent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quant-ent.blogspot.com/feeds/115463690006955231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30857661&amp;postID=115463690006955231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30857661/posts/default/115463690006955231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30857661/posts/default/115463690006955231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quant-ent.blogspot.com/2006/08/you-cant-take-sky-from-me.html' title='You can&apos;t take the sky from me...'/><author><name>Don</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05007147984661130273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://img314.imageshack.us/img314/9827/6856204iv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30857661.post-115345689638377367</id><published>2006-07-20T23:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T23:41:36.383-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Comments</title><content type='html'>Thanks to some pinheads who feel it necessary to spam my comment boxes with the equivalent of junk mail (although perhaps even less desired), I have added a word verification tool for comments.  This is pretty innocuous for a human, but hopefully makes it harder for the spambots.  Still, I apologize for the inconvenience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have removed the offending comments, and it is my hope that the word verification tool will prevent this problem in the future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30857661-115345689638377367?l=quant-ent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quant-ent.blogspot.com/feeds/115345689638377367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30857661&amp;postID=115345689638377367' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30857661/posts/default/115345689638377367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30857661/posts/default/115345689638377367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quant-ent.blogspot.com/2006/07/comments.html' title='Comments'/><author><name>Don</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05007147984661130273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://img314.imageshack.us/img314/9827/6856204iv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30857661.post-115328257388298557</id><published>2006-07-18T22:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T23:16:13.893-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bweep dee bweeple de tee deedle diddle bwoop bwop beep</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I'm stuck in the Reno airport, biding my time because my connection flight is delayed due to weather, wild fires, and ATC issues in California.  I can deal with that.  Such things happen, and the flight will eventually take off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the RNO airport, the machines (not really properly slot machines anymore, for what little that's worth) are ubiquitous.  The "Wheel of Fortune" machine in particular is everywhere.  I don't mind (too much) that I'm stuck in the airport waiting to finish my trip.  However, the CONSTANT electronic beeps, blips, twiddles, twaddles, etc. are about to drive me around the bend.  As if that weren't enough, about every minute a chorus of electronic voices shouts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;WHEEL OF FORTUUUUUUNNNNE!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No T, Pat?  Okay, I'd like to buy a SHUT UP, please."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*rant off*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2435/3317/1600/fortune%20dynamite.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2435/3317/320/fortune%20dynamite.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30857661-115328257388298557?l=quant-ent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quant-ent.blogspot.com/feeds/115328257388298557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30857661&amp;postID=115328257388298557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30857661/posts/default/115328257388298557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30857661/posts/default/115328257388298557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quant-ent.blogspot.com/2006/07/bweep-dee-bweeple-de-tee-deedle-diddle.html' title='Bweep dee bweeple de tee deedle diddle bwoop bwop beep'/><author><name>Don</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05007147984661130273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://img314.imageshack.us/img314/9827/6856204iv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30857661.post-115273571601412093</id><published>2006-07-12T15:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T15:21:56.016-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog topics</title><content type='html'>In my first post I said that I wasn't sure what this blog would be about, but that I'd "let you know" when I figured it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure that everybody is waiting with bated breath for that decision (or at least they would be if anybody had actually &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;read&lt;/span&gt; anything here), so I'm happy to announce that I have figured it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's about whatever might happen to interest me and catch my eye on a given day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30857661-115273571601412093?l=quant-ent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quant-ent.blogspot.com/feeds/115273571601412093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30857661&amp;postID=115273571601412093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30857661/posts/default/115273571601412093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30857661/posts/default/115273571601412093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quant-ent.blogspot.com/2006/07/blog-topics.html' title='Blog topics'/><author><name>Don</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05007147984661130273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://img314.imageshack.us/img314/9827/6856204iv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30857661.post-115273552133727115</id><published>2006-07-12T15:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T15:18:41.336-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Drought benefits</title><content type='html'>So, I was out to lunch with a group of folks from work recently.  One guy looked over at me from the far corner of the table and said, "So, you kind of like the drought and watering restrictions, don't you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I replied, "Well, it's nice that I don't have to mow the lawn nearly as often."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He promptly turned to the person sitting across from him and said, "See, I told you that's what he would say."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lessons learned:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Keith knows me too well.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am, in fact, a little bit lazy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am, in fact, somewhat predictable.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The glass really &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; half full... ;o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30857661-115273552133727115?l=quant-ent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quant-ent.blogspot.com/feeds/115273552133727115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30857661&amp;postID=115273552133727115' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30857661/posts/default/115273552133727115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30857661/posts/default/115273552133727115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quant-ent.blogspot.com/2006/07/drought-benefits.html' title='Drought benefits'/><author><name>Don</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05007147984661130273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://img314.imageshack.us/img314/9827/6856204iv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30857661.post-115273524673901102</id><published>2006-07-12T14:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T15:14:06.746-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Good financial news today</title><content type='html'>Gotta like that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.opinionjournal.com/editorial/feature.html?id=110008640"&gt;Wall Street Journal has a commentary today&lt;/a&gt; about the current state of taxes and revenues in the United States government.  All in all, it's looking like lots of economic good news.  The article is pretty good, but if you don't want to take the time to read that, here are a few salient points:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tax revenues are up by record amounts since 2003 cuts (13% in 2006, and 15% in 2005)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Annual economic growth has been strong (4% vs. 1.1% prior to 2003)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Budget deficits are now much lower than expected, and below historical averages&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Individual incomes are up, so individual income tax payments are up 14% this year&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;There are still long-term issues with Social Security and Medicare, in particular&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Republicans take too much credit for this&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Democrats spend too much effort claiming this doesn't matter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2003 tax cuts should be made permanent&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I think I agree with most of the article, though I might quibble about some of the details.  Still, it's good to see the positive economic news, and I like the fact that the tax cuts are in fact showing up as an economic positive and not just a personal benefit (although I am perfectly happy with the personal benefit as well...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now return you to your previously scheduled blog experience.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30857661-115273524673901102?l=quant-ent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quant-ent.blogspot.com/feeds/115273524673901102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30857661&amp;postID=115273524673901102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30857661/posts/default/115273524673901102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30857661/posts/default/115273524673901102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quant-ent.blogspot.com/2006/07/good-financial-news-today.html' title='Good financial news today'/><author><name>Don</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05007147984661130273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://img314.imageshack.us/img314/9827/6856204iv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30857661.post-115264232788489886</id><published>2006-07-11T13:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T13:25:27.893-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ettiquette</title><content type='html'>So, why is it that some people &lt;a href="http://www.avolitesshop.co.uk/avo/jokes/embarassed-situ.htm"&gt;insist on talking on their cell phones in a public restroom&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30857661-115264232788489886?l=quant-ent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quant-ent.blogspot.com/feeds/115264232788489886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30857661&amp;postID=115264232788489886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30857661/posts/default/115264232788489886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30857661/posts/default/115264232788489886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quant-ent.blogspot.com/2006/07/ettiquette.html' title='Ettiquette'/><author><name>Don</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05007147984661130273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://img314.imageshack.us/img314/9827/6856204iv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30857661.post-115242131173441962</id><published>2006-07-08T23:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-09T00:01:51.953-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome</title><content type='html'>It's true... there really is a geek in the world that doesn't already have his own blog.  Well, at least it was true until now.  Now that I have my own blog, I'm not sure if it's still true or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it turns out that I shouldn't have fault done this, and that I really have nothing to say, don't blame me.  It's all &lt;a href="http://bindiedownunder.blogspot.com"&gt;her&lt;/a&gt; fault. &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What, you may ask, is this blog all about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's a great question. I'll let you know when I figure it out. ;o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, have a great day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30857661-115242131173441962?l=quant-ent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quant-ent.blogspot.com/feeds/115242131173441962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30857661&amp;postID=115242131173441962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30857661/posts/default/115242131173441962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30857661/posts/default/115242131173441962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quant-ent.blogspot.com/2006/07/welcome.html' title='Welcome'/><author><name>Don</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05007147984661130273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://img314.imageshack.us/img314/9827/6856204iv.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
