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Ask me anything. G'wan. I dare you.
Dear Aunt Calamity:
I recently overheard a man whining and moaning, ad nauseam, about telephone poles - describing them as a modern blight and an offensive and obtrusive presence that is no longer needed with today's technology. I think he's being a little bit oversensitive, don't you? Dear Angela: Actually, I think he's referring to telephone polls. Dear Aunt Calamity:
A friend of mine says that Endemol is causing him adverse side effects such as light-headedness, mental depression, insomnia, fatigue, catatonia, visual disturbances; hallucinations, vivid dreams, an acute reversible syndrome characterized by disorientation for time and place, short-term memory loss, nausea, vomiting, epigastric distress, abdominal cramping, diarrhea and constipation.
Dear Jennifer: Actually my dear, your friend (no doubt a heavy consumer of network tv) is referring to the television programming company, Endemol USA, which "produces" desperately pandering tripe such as "Deal Or No Deal," "Fear Factor," "1 vs 100" and the upcoming "Lazy TV." Get your friend into detox immediately. Dear Aunt Calamity:
I seem to be especially prone to fender benders as I approach my street while on the way home from work. I do not live near any bus routes, so alternative transportation is out of the question. What should I do?
Dear Bernie: You're living support of the statistic that states, "Over 90 percent of all car accidents happen within two miles of one's home." The answer, of course, is to move to a new house at least three miles away. Dear Aunt Calamity:
I just read that television writers are about to strike. If they do strike, what will be the impact on television programming?
Dear Samantha: Nothing at all dear. They'll get out the monkeys and typewriters and the effluent will continue to flow unabated. Dear Aunt Calamity:
My 32-year-old male housemate eats everything in sight, won't get a job, resists paying his share of the expenses and often wakes me up when noisly returning from late night parties. What should I do?
Dear George: Tough love is in order here. Tell your son it's time to move out and into his own place. Dear Aunt Calamity:
Why are all the programs that feature such non-mainstream subjects as aspiring chefs, aspiring pop stars, aspiring models, juvenile castaways, celebrity brats, custom motorcycle builders, etc. called "reality" shows? The bizarre behavior and surreal situations are like anything but reality for most of the population.
Dear Penny:
The term actually refers to the "reality" within which network television execs operate - the same space inhabited by corporate CEOs. In that reality, one is beholden to maximize profit by producing the lowest quality product the consumer will still accept, at the lowest possible cost.
Dear Aunt Calamity:
I cannot believe my eyes. I saw Christmas decorations on display in a store last weekend. There are still more than 70 shopping days until Christmas. What's up with that?
Dear Devin:
I hate to further alarm you, but what you saw was not this year's Christmas merchandise - it was next year's. Dear Aunt Calamity:
My cell phone drops calls, has an erratic battery lifespan and the audio cuts out intermittently. Is there a quick fix for all three problems?
Dear Marco:
Yes and you can find it at any home improvement store. Dear Aunt Calamity:
Not too long ago, the National Geographic Society held a popular vote to determine the "New 7 Wonders Of The World." What did you vote for?
Dear Benjamin:
Of course this is a very subjective question, but based on their impact on and importance to me personally, here are the seven votes I submitted:
Dear Aunt Calamity:
I hear that the price of the "$100 laptop" is creeping steadily upward. What's the reason for that?
Dear Anastasia: My sources tell me the designers realized that, at least in North America, the units' physical dimensions had to be scaled up so they wouldn't disappear in laps whose sizes have been creeping steadily upward. Dear Aunt Calamity:
Do you have any suggestions about dealing with a co-worker whose loud snoring is distracting me from getting caught up on my emails?
Dear Elizabeth: I understand your frustration. However, it really is impolite to work while the company president is making a long speech. Dear Aunt Calamity:
Is there any single factor that contributes most to the formation of tornados?
Dear Beverly: Yes. Trailer Parks. Dear Aunt Calamity:
I watch a lot of cooking shows and always wonder how they deal with the grease that surely must splatter out those high-temperature sauté pans. The cooks never seem to be concerned about that.
Dear Elouise:
What you can't see on the televised cooking shows or in the kitchens of real restaurants is that the staff all wear ice crampons (Grivel brand "Air Tech Lights" seem to be the standard) to help them negotiate the slick surfaces below their feet.
Dear Aunt Calamity:
Are it "I is dummer than dert" or are it "I be dummer than dert"
Dear Clem: I feel confident that, in this case, either form is appropriate and should successfully convey your message. Dear Aunt Calamity:
Lately, I have noticed a number of objects that look like small raisins, scattered about on the floor under
my desk. What should I do?
Dear Marv: : Open the Windows Control Panel. Double click on the Mouse icon. Click on the button labeled "Pointer." Under "Trails," uncheck the box marked, "Mouse Trails Enabled." Dear Aunt Calamity:
I just graduated college and am lucky enough to have two job offers. One of my potential bosses is a woman and the other is a man .
Both appear to be "difficult - but the money will be worth it (and I really need a job). Any insight into which gender would be better to work for?
Dear Ellen: Work for the man. Statistically speaking, men die sooner. Dear Aunt Calamity:
Why can Goofy, a dog, talk while Pluto, also a dog, cannot?
Dear Barry: For the same reason that causes problems with computers and consumer electronics - an annoying lack of industry standards. Dear Aunt Calamity:
While at a party, I heard someone refer to an attractive older woman who was obviously on the prowl for younger men
as a "cougar." Is there an equivalent term for an older man on the prowl for younger women?
Dear Lisa: Yes. "Pig." Dear Aunt Calamity:
What are the risks associated with the standard screening colonoscopy? Which risk is most dangerous?
Dear Betty: Although rare (~0.3%, according to the NEJM), moderately serious risks include accidental colon wall perforation, bleeding, postpolypectomy
syndrome and respiratory problems caused by anesthesia.
Dear Aunt Calamity:
I know you are more of a cat person than a dog person, but I'm curious; which dog breed you think is most noble? Dear Warren: The hot dog. It feeds the hand that bites it. Dear Aunt Calamity:
I recently moved here and am often distracted by a faint smell of fabulous home
cooking - roast beef, potatoes, carrots and greens with hint of garlic. If I could find the
person responsible I would hire him/her as my personal cook. Is there a way to determine
the source of an odor - like some sort of odor direction finder? Dear Brett: I hate to rain on your parade dear, but what you smell is not home cooking. It's the bayou. Dear Aunt Calamity:
Is it true that in English grammar (unlike math), two negatives can never be combined to make a positive? Dear Sally: Yeah, right. Dear Aunt Calamity:
I just read that napalm-mouth Rosie O'Donnell may end up hosting "The Price Is Right." OMG! Why on earth would they choose her to succeed the oh-so-very genteel Bob Barker? Dear Sally: TV programming is all about money. Period. Sounds like the price is right. Dear Aunt Calamity:
I've heard that, statistically speaking, every workplace has at least one nut-case employee. Everyone at my workplace is absolutely normal. What do you think that means? Dear Dwayne-Bob: It means that you are either unusually lucky or unusually naive. Dear Aunt Calamity:
What's the difference between Velveeta and Cheez Whiz? Dear Teresa: The same as the difference beween Cheez Whiz and silicone-based window caulking - just three molecules. Dear Aunt Calamity:
I just read that the Saks Fifth Avenue shoe department has become so large that it is getting its own zip code. Ever heard of anything like that? Dear Lenny: Yes, I have. Recently, several other VLE's (Very Large Entities) received that distinction, including the database that holds the names of all the masochistic losers that want to appear on The Maury Povich Show, Rosie O'Donnell's mouth, George Bush's ego and Joe Nacchio's fat guilty ass. Dear Aunt Calamity:
From the hysteria revolving around Star Wars’ 30th anniversary, one almost could conclude that the rest of 1977 was a complete news dud.
Didn't anything else important happen that year? Dear Laura: Yes. There was one other noteworthy event: Thomas and John Knoll whipped a little software program called "Photoshop," - which was developed for (you guessed it) Star Wars. Dear Aunt Calamity:
I am an 18-year-old male about to enter college and live away from home for the first time in my life. Can you explain laundry sorting categories to me in terms I can understand?
Dear Dale: It's going to be all right dear. Just take things slow and concentrate on the basics. For the time being, you can probably get by with "clean" and "dirty." Dear Aunt Calamity:
Is it true that, given enough time and a typewriter, a monkey would eventually turn out a great literary work?
Dear Marco: Yes it is. And it's also true that everything else the monkey wrote would be bought and produced by Hollywood, network television and the tabloids. Dear Aunt Calamity:
I just noticed that the clothespin I am holding does not actually "pin." It is a small, spring-loaded clamp. Can you think of any similar misnomers?
Dear Marco:
Sure. They are everywhere you look. F'rinstance:
Dear Aunt Calamity:
United States Senator Ted Stevens used the phrase 'series of tubes' to describe the internet and is being ridiculed for using an oversimplified descriptor. Why? I prefer something succinct - not long and complicated.
Dear Melanie: Me too, but it needs to create a strong visual that captures the concept's true essence. That's why I prefer "a B-52 hangar filled to the ceiling with tangled coat hangers." Dear Aunt Calamity:
Why is it that women seem to be universally obsessed with shoes?
Dear Ted: I suppose it's the same reason we're obsessed with men - we just adore that lovely warm feeling we get when we walk all over them. Dear Aunt Calamity:
I think I just heard a story about a "flying wind farm." Could that be real?
Dear Burt: I think you're referring to "frying wind chime" and probably caught the the end of the NPR story about my struggle with the Evergreen Municipal Code Enforcement people over my prominent and rather loud wind chimes, made of 165 individual 16" copper-clad sauté pans. Artistic expression should be protected, in my opinion, and as soon as the Spring winds subside, things will settle down altogether. Dear Aunt Calamity:
I'm hearing more and more about “colony collapse disorder” and its potential effect on agricultural production. What has happened to all the bees?
Dear Regina: Rumor has it they are in seclusion and working very hard to resurrect the Be OS. Think about it. Would you rather schlepp pollen loads for some chick with a royalty complex, or write code and eat pizza while listening to "Remain In Light" on your Zune? Dear Aunt Calamity:
I've always wanted to strike out on my own. What's the best way to get started?
Dear Howie:
1. Ask family members/roommates to leave the house. Dear Aunt Calamity:
I heard that at his recent Berkeley lecture, Stephen Hawking suggested that all matter in the universe came from nothing. That's a very difficult concept to get my head around. Can you explain?
Dear Bert:
Sure. Might help if I point out that you already understand a very similar concept: "all politicians are nobody."
Dear Aunt Calamity: What are the proper terms for attorneys who represent fruit growers, cosmetic surgeons, electric guitar manufacturers and martial arts movie stars? Dear Gail: Respectivley: Plum-plucking scum-sucking weasels, tum-tucking scum-sucking weasels, hum-bucking scum-sucking weasels and nun-chucking scum-sucking weasels. Dear Aunt Calamity: What are the five most important things to consider when choosing a place (in the world) to live? Dear Mary: Everyone has different needs. My personal criteria fit into what I refer to as the BLONK index:
Dear Aunt Calamity: Why does ice cream cause "brain freeze." Dear Ppppaul: *Mmmphhh*…I'd love to answer you…*errrrkkk*…but just tossed back…*dwweeeeep*…two quarts of Chunky Monkey…*aaaaack.* Dear Aunt Calamity: Drug companies claim that the money they spend on research and development justifies the price they charge for their products.
Do you buy that argument? Dear Taylor: As a former R&D pro, I can tell you that research and development is very expensive. It takes an enormous
amount of time and money to create splashy ad campaigns that bring to your attention
medical conditions you've never heard of, convince you that you have them and bribe the doctors you subsequently consult
to prescribe their drugs. Dear Aunt Calamity: Why do we use the name "medium" to refer to non-tangible communications vehicles such as television and radio? Dear Dale: Because, as the name implies, they are neither rare nor well done. Dear Aunt Calamity: I hear that Apple Records and Apple Computer have finally made up regarding their long-standing trademark dispute. Do you have any additional details? Dear Ellen: Yes I do. From this point forward, the "Mac"
will be known as the "JohnPaulGeorgeRingo" and the Beatles
will be known as Dear Aunt Calamity: How do you feel about legalized, high-stakes gambling? Dear Ronnie: I feel that voting is both a privilege and a civic duty, so I'm okay with it. Dear Aunt Calamity: We have a huge argument going on at work about the proper way to pronounce the second day of the week. Half of the staff says it's "Tyousday" and the other half insists it's pronounced "Twosday." Can you help put this to rest so we all can get back to what we're supposed to be doing? Dear Alice: Happy to help. The second day of the week is pronounced "Monday." Dear Aunt Calamity: I just heard that researchers at The University Of Rochester
were able to encode and store an image on a single photon,
opening up the possibility of ultra-dense information storage.
Surely, this is some sort of parlor-trickery. How could
that be possible? Dear Tommy:
That's right, you heard right! UR Associate professor of physics John Howell and grad student Ryan Camacho were indeed able to store a small image and, more importantly, maintain the integrity of the signal. The trick involved successfully buffering, for 100 nanoseconds, a light pulse that contained a perfect original.
Dear Aunt Calamity:
I'm hearing that there are some YouTube spinoffs in the works. Any inside info you can share?
Dear Terry: My media industry sources tell me that there are several new concepts already in production: NoobTube (video of online gaming routs), GoobTube (repackaged CSPAN speeches), LubeTube (thrill-a-minute auto service bay videos), DudeTube (a comprehensive archive of movie clips in which the word "Duuuude" is spoken), InnerTube ('round the clock Deepak Chopra, Dr. Phil and Dr. Wayne Dyer), TestTube (SAT review lectures) and finally, CatheterTube (let's not even go there). Dear Aunt Calamity:
Yet another year is beginning and I still have not found the answers I seek on my journey. Perhaps you can help.
Dear Bryan:
I have heard those questions many times over the years, but never had a definitive answer - until now.
Dear Aunt Calamity:
I hear that BLAST, the Balloon-borne Large Aperture Sub-millimeter Telescope designed to study star
formation, has been experiencing problems. Can you tell me more?
Dear George: Despite the remote locale from which it was launched (McMurdo Station, Antarctica), and a variety of directions in which the device has been pointed, BLAST has been relaying the same "star formation" again and again. The research team was finally able to determine the source of the interference and has sent an urgent communiqué to Britney Spears requesting two things: "put on some underwear and get the hell out of the way so we can do our work." Dear Aunt Calamity:
What's all this I hear about "ultrawideband?" What is it and when can I get some?
Dear Terry:
Ultrawideband
is a speedy (about 1 Gbps) wireless technology designed to replace the unsightly tangle
of wires between our machines and peripherals, and is nearing legalization in Europe.
Dear Aunt Calamity:
What's your take on the Active Denial System, a non-lethal energy beam the military says can be
safely used to inflict short-term pain on its targets, encouraging them to leave an area?
Sounds kind of dangerous to me.
Dear Wendy: Interestingly, I proposed a less expensive, alternative crowd dispersal/enemy personnel repellent technology to the military just last year. It involved airdropped, parachute-outfitted boomboxes blasting Michael Bolton songs through a bandpass filter that spiked the 300-3400 Hz vocal frequencies. As effective as they were in testing, word was leaked out and the Pentagon received an earful from a number of human rights organizations. Believe me, a light microwaving is far less likely to cause severe and permanent damage. Dear Aunt Calamity:
I hate college. Every professor in the building thinks I am an idiot and the students constantly make fun of me behind my back. Can you give me one reason I should continue to subject myself to this sort of cruel ridicule and mistreatment?
Dear Bernadette: Life is can be downright unkind, but you are just going to have to find a way to deal with those difficulties. And I'm sure you'll come up with a solution - that s why you're the dean. Dear Aunt Calamity:
I want to quit this stinking job and become a poet, but I think I have to be oppressed to be successful. How can I tell if I am truly oppressed?
Dear Peter:
You automatically qualify as oppressed if:
Dear Aunt Calamity:
My girlfriend is drop-dead gorgeous. However, she thinks she knows everything (even though she is utterly clueless), has no idea how hard I work each day (or what I even do) and seems to think it’s okay to tell me what to do and how to behave while sitting on her butt inspecting her nails. Should I dump her?
Dear Scott: Move on. And remember: dating the Human Resources manager is never, ever a good idea. Dear Aunt Calamity:
I work at a university and the moment I begin using the scientific document prep system,
my eyes become itchy and red, I sneeze constantly and I break out in hives.
My doctor thinks I'm crazy. Any ideas?
Dear Bill: That's easy. You have a LaTeX allergy, for which there is no known treatment. You'll have to switch to another typesetting system or find another job. Dear Aunt Calamity:
What are the proper terms for groups of Perl programmers, Java programmers and SQL programmers?
Dear Lisa: Individually, a "strand," a "pot" and a "table." Collectively, "the folks who actually run the joint." Dear Aunt Calamity:
I hear that Prince will be touring again in 2007. When did he go back to using his real name?
Dear David: About the same time he got tired of typing "The Bank Account Formerly Known As Full." Dear Aunt Calamity:
Do you think the circus should be banned because of the unhappy lives the performing animals are forced to live?
Dear Karen: I love the circus. And the Nov 7, 2006 show will be one to remember! I admire your compassion for the performing animals, but keep in mind that those donkeys, elephants, sharks, weasels and snakes entered their line of work knowing full-well they would be required to strike awkward poses, dance, jump through hoops and trot around in their own mess - all for our amusement. Dear Aunt Calamity:
I'm getting different opinions about which foundation I should use to build high performance web
applications. Some people tell me .NET is the only way to go. Others recommend LAMP. What do you use?
Dear Graziano:
Either will work, so choosing one probably will depend more on your comfort level than your needs.
Dear Aunt Calamity:
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Dear Robin: Doesn't matter. I can use the same leet translator you did. Dear Aunt Calamity: My husband's workday begins much earlier than mine. Lately, he has
been misplacing his car keys and then making a racket trying to find them.
This wakes me up, cuts short my precious REM sleep and makes me really
cranky for the rest of the day. Any suggestions?
Dear Gayle: If there's one thing a man can always find, it's the TV remote. Apply a thick coat of Gorilla Glue to his key fob. Apply the fob firmly to the end of the remote. Sweet dreams. Dear Aunt Calamity:
I just heard that a researcher has determined that the male IQ is 3.6 percent higher than the female IQ.
I don't think so. I can run mental circles around every guy in my department. What's your take on the study?
Dear Susan:
I received many e-mails this week about the controversial statement made by Prof. Phil Rushton,
who seems to have a penchant for stirring up trouble.
Dear Aunt Calamity:
I play folk/rock music in the subway on the weekends, as I love to perform in
public and it calms my brain after a heavy week of programming. Trouble is,
I'm always forgetting my pocket tuner or running out of batteries. Without it,
I'm likely to tune my guitar so my voice is out of range and thus embarrass myself.
Dear Allen: Don't risk your rupees. Just use your cell phone or ask to borrow one from a passerby. The standard US dial tone is a perfect F natural. Dear Aunt Calamity:
What a face! Have you ever been mistaken for a man?
Dear Biff: Nope. How about you? Dear Aunt Calamity:
I've heard that the term "bug" was coined after a researcher
found an actual insect inside an early computer. Is that true?
Dear Ben:
There are several stories about the source of the term "bug," including Edison's use of it
in 1878 and, of course, researcher Grace Hopper's 1947 discovery of a moth
stuck in a relay within a prototype Mark II electromechanical computer at Harvard.
Dear Aunt Calamity:
My roommate and I have been arguing about which component of a
balanced breakfast is most critical to
the early morning problem solving capacity of a
software engineer: liquids, fiber, protein or carbs.
Any insight on that?
Dear Bob and Brennan:
All of those components are important and somewhat
dependant on each other. Try this broad-spectrum
and extremely convenient solution: one 16 oz dark
European beer over a full serving (30g) of General Mills
Whole Grain TOTAL.
Dear Aunt Calamity:
Have any inside scoop on what's happening at HP?
Dear Andrew: My sources tell me Mark Herd that Patricia was Dunn and will be stepping up to replace her. And despite George's Keyworth to the company, he likely will bid "Fiorina" to HP under the pretext (snicker) of "early retirement." Dear Aunt Calamity:
Two questions: Why do my eyes water when I pull out my nose hairs, and why does my nose run when I pull out my eyelashes?
Dear Rigo: Three questions of my own: Why don't you use clippers, why are you pulling out your eyelashes and when did your meds run out? Dear Aunt Calamity:
I am the sole, underpaid and underappreciated IT support person at a relatively large company. I am preparing to ask for an overdue raise.
Is there any single strategy I can use to get what I feel I deserve?
Dear George: Disable the mail server ten minutes before the review and feign an oncoming case of the flu during the review. Always worked for me. Dear Aunt Calamity:
What's your take on Pluto being demoted from a planet to a large, orbiting snowball? What kind of impact will this have?
Dear Erin:
I have covered poor Pluto's troubles before. Here we go again.
Dear Aunt Calamity:
I heard that math savant Grigory Perelman's Poincare Conjecture solution has finally been proved, but that he
refuses to communicate with academics or accept the $1 million dollar prize. What's up? Dear Brock:
As you know, in its original form, the Poincaré conjecture states that every simply connected closed three-manifold is
homeomorphic to the three-sphere, where a three-sphere is simply a generalization of the usual sphere to one dimension higher.
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